Kezia's Legacy
By Courtney
Prologue
A lone Saiyajin stood by a glass window staring at his once home, Vegetasei. It was a sour sight. Lashings of maroon clouds surrounded the scarlet red of the planet itself. The glowing crimson orb reflecting the slaughter and bloodshed that took beneath the fiery haze was overwhelming.
He shook his gaze off of the barbarous planet and turned his thoughts to the people aboard his ship, eyeing them carefully. Two clans have come to rest in the large hall that was in front of him. The first clan, were his people, the Saiyajins. Warrior beings, born to fight. Powerful and dynamic. Yet they had chosen to join him in his voyage to bring safety and shelter for his mate when they could have stayed with the majority of the Saiyajin race, feeding on their thirst for battle and mayhem back on Vegetasei. None the less, he was grateful that they had come. The Tsufuru-jins were the remaining occupants of the ship, the race in which his mate belonged to. They were frail creatures, profound and intellectual. The helpless species feared for their lives from the start of the Saiyajin ambush. He had agreed to allow the fragile beings to stay under his custody, promising them their survival. He would have done otherwise if it had not been for his mate's wish for them to live. It seems to keep her happy. But now, both races were allied together as they were driven out of their homeplanet.
Was it a crime to love a Tsufuru-jin? It was in Vegetasei. He pitied the souls of the frail race that had refused to unite with him because he was a Saiyajin. They had stayed on Vegetasei. For that, they were being eliminated from existence this very moment as the Saiyajins conquered the entire planet and dominated without mercy.
A gentle hand on his shoulder caught his attention. He spun around. A smile grew on his face as his eyes met with those of his mate's. She was beautiful, oh yes. A rare woman to encounter. Her long, gleaming silver hair slid down her shoulders, resting upon her bare arms, her golden brown eyes staring into his own jet black ones. She shifted her slender body into his embrace and rested her head on his roughly covered chest. He wrapped his arms around her securely. She was all he had in the world. He was sure that even his own father would be more than willing to rid of the 'traitor'. So he would love and protect her until the day he died, he would honor her and do all that is within his power to keep her contented. Because, he loved her, just as she loved him.
It was hard, yes, getting accustomed to a whole different lifestyle. But he would do it, for his mate. He knew that they would land soon, on an uninhabited planet. It looked like a miniature sapphire shell from where he was. He had to give it an identity. He decided to name it after his mate, his loved one, now and forever. Kezia.
By Courtney
Prologue
A lone Saiyajin stood by a glass window staring at his once home, Vegetasei. It was a sour sight. Lashings of maroon clouds surrounded the scarlet red of the planet itself. The glowing crimson orb reflecting the slaughter and bloodshed that took beneath the fiery haze was overwhelming.
He shook his gaze off of the barbarous planet and turned his thoughts to the people aboard his ship, eyeing them carefully. Two clans have come to rest in the large hall that was in front of him. The first clan, were his people, the Saiyajins. Warrior beings, born to fight. Powerful and dynamic. Yet they had chosen to join him in his voyage to bring safety and shelter for his mate when they could have stayed with the majority of the Saiyajin race, feeding on their thirst for battle and mayhem back on Vegetasei. None the less, he was grateful that they had come. The Tsufuru-jins were the remaining occupants of the ship, the race in which his mate belonged to. They were frail creatures, profound and intellectual. The helpless species feared for their lives from the start of the Saiyajin ambush. He had agreed to allow the fragile beings to stay under his custody, promising them their survival. He would have done otherwise if it had not been for his mate's wish for them to live. It seems to keep her happy. But now, both races were allied together as they were driven out of their homeplanet.
Was it a crime to love a Tsufuru-jin? It was in Vegetasei. He pitied the souls of the frail race that had refused to unite with him because he was a Saiyajin. They had stayed on Vegetasei. For that, they were being eliminated from existence this very moment as the Saiyajins conquered the entire planet and dominated without mercy.
A gentle hand on his shoulder caught his attention. He spun around. A smile grew on his face as his eyes met with those of his mate's. She was beautiful, oh yes. A rare woman to encounter. Her long, gleaming silver hair slid down her shoulders, resting upon her bare arms, her golden brown eyes staring into his own jet black ones. She shifted her slender body into his embrace and rested her head on his roughly covered chest. He wrapped his arms around her securely. She was all he had in the world. He was sure that even his own father would be more than willing to rid of the 'traitor'. So he would love and protect her until the day he died, he would honor her and do all that is within his power to keep her contented. Because, he loved her, just as she loved him.
It was hard, yes, getting accustomed to a whole different lifestyle. But he would do it, for his mate. He knew that they would land soon, on an uninhabited planet. It looked like a miniature sapphire shell from where he was. He had to give it an identity. He decided to name it after his mate, his loved one, now and forever. Kezia.