>>5540610>>5540721>>5539510“Guardian? Demon World? Superhuman Water? Makyo Star?” You mutter, processing this wave of new information while feeling perplexed, almost on age from feeling the presence of another. It was faint, completely inconspicuous to the point of nearly being indiscernible. Such an infinitesimal presence would’ve caught you off guard before your spirit control training. Yet, you couldn’t let your eyes wander trying to find it at the moment, nor let your mind wane from this distraction.
“Kurai, was it? Tell me, what exactly is this Superhuman Water and Ultra Divine Water you speak of? What exactly are your goals? What purpose did you have to do all of this? Who or what exactly are you? And what ties do you have between the Demon World and the Makyo Star?”
“My goals? My ties and identity? Is that really what you want to know as your last request?” Kurai asks plainly, shifting her eyes to you for a closer look. Seeing the unwavering, indomitable fighting spirit ended up sparking an interest in the silhouette. “Very well, I suppose I can tell you since there’s no harm in it. After all, even if you do know, you’re far too insignificant to stop me.”
From the shadows that blanket the entire sky, a blackened vortex of wind pressure and concussive forces starts to spiral into being. Swirling around itself with great intensity, forming what appears to be a tornado. Previously you could only make the faint silhouette of a womanly figure shrouded in darkness. The only consistency was her glowing red eyes, eyes that were sharp beyond what was possible. Emitting an intense yet alluring luster that threatens to slice through anything it perceives. Those eyes which were filled with darkness told you right then and there that you were dealing with a malevolent, cosmic entity.
Within moments the shadowy figure started to become more corporal as you see the silhouette from the tornado. Slowly it was gaining definition and tone as its shapely frame was more prominent. A ghostly white sheen over her alabaster skin, exuding a brisk intensity from her overflowing life energies. Bristle, feathery snow-white hair that despite its brisk rigids remain ever smooth and flowing. Pronounced pillowy lips glossed in purple lips, strong cheekbones with an opal jawline, slenderly long neck with broad shoulders, and a heavily stacked front and back.
Every part of her was resplendently enchanting, accentuating her sinuous curves and definitions. All clothed together in a form-fitting toga to further display her otherworldly beauty and grace. Yet you didn’t let her sculpture goddess-like body deceive you, unlike so many others. There was a quiet intensity that exuded from her presence. It was a different kind of explosiveness and ferociousness that you came to experience prior from beings such as Lord Beerus and Hoshi. And yet it would carry that familiar callousness that you picked up from the god of destruction. Only amplified to ludicrous levels.
