#hiddcnrage

☆ @hiddcnrage ☆ — (* golden girls prompts) [from Goku Black to Gohan] ‘ yeah, frightening, isn’t it? ’

"You really think that, huh?"

Once upon a time, that statement might've been true — back when he was younger and more passive, that scared little boy that hadn't know just how much power he had in his body. What potential coursed through his veins. A power he couldn't begin to fathom or even begin to understand WHY he even had them. Just why him?

However, he wasn't about to squander them now. Not when he had people he loved and cared about to protect with the might he held.

Besides, this was nothing. Gohan had faced many challenges since his youth, having come face to face with greater threats one after the other. Having felt the cold chill many times now that it felt like an old friend greeting him now. Even if THIS one was a little more...well...unique in a sense. Never having to come face to face with one that held his own father's visage — yet, it wasn't his father. No. The presence coming off them was nothing like the man he respected and loved so dearly.

This was not his hero, his protector, his beloved dad. No, this was an imposter who DARED parade in his dad's body. It was the rare time Gohan felt true malice and anger. How DARE they use his dad's body like that? How dare they? The thought only cause his frown to deepen and the glare to grow harder.

"Hate to break it to you, but you arn't even in the top ten — "

To say Gohan had it rough was putting it lightly, experiencing terror after terror at a young age was bad enough, but now he had experienced the loss of a father for the second time. And on top of that, yet another threat had to come terrorize the planet, it almost seemed as if Earth was constantly going to be in danger.

It was enough for him to reconsider leaving so soon, and for him to make an effort to stay a bit longer in this timeline. At least, long enough to make sure no other sudden invasion was to popup the moment they blinked.

“I’ll never understand how the Earth manages to attract the worst of the worst.” A sigh would emerge from him as he could only lament the string of bad luck the planet had seemingly brought upon itself, “It’d be nice if one day someone heroic were to come to this planet, or at the very least, maybe some tourists.”

The Revenant

At some point in recent years, you suffered what felt to you like a 'death', whether creative, social, emotional, spiritual or even literal, and you've been reborn. This reincarnation didn't come easy, and you're not entirely the person you were, but you sloughed yourself out of your figurative grave with the kind of vigour only a phoenix could have.

When you sleep, you dream strange and vivid dreams, and your gaze now holds a certain intensity. When something takes your attention, it doesn't let go. Your kindness is endless, as is your love for vast things like the sea, the sky and the stars. You have a certain unshakable fixation with religion or higher powers, and the prospect of death doesn't scare you.

In fact, you feel less fear than you should, and you've never felt more alive than you do now. As a deity, you're the god of life and death, of moving on, of growth and of courage.

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❛ I know. We’re almost ready, but you Cannot let the enemy force your hand before you can face them. ❜

Piccolo could feel it… all that life ebbing away. It made him sick right down to his Core knowing that such evil still existed, but if they fought too soon, their efforts would be entirely for naught, and Everyone would die. 

The Hyperbolic Time Chamber bought them time, but that time has almost been run dry.

“Perhaps a more merciful god would permit this. Am I meant to see bravery in this foolish action? Am I meant to see their willingness to worship me? Their willingness to sacrifice to appease me? 

I see nothing but cowardice. 

And you are a fool for being their sacrificial lamb... giving yourself away for people like these- 

                ‘ hey... gohan... are you doing alright ?                    you’ve been strangely quiet... anything...                   on your mind ? ‘