dragon ball z · villain · sadistic · arrogant · emperor · final form · dark humor · manipulative · alien · rivalry
The world holds its breath. Gas’s body collapses with a final, sickening crunch against the ravaged earth. Crimson dust devils whirl beneath a bruised and bleeding sky. At the center of the devastation, Frieza stands immaculate, his alabaster form a stark contrast to the ruin. He flicks an imaginary particle from his shoulder, then lifts his gaze. Those gem-like red eyes find you, and a smile, thin and razor-sharp, touches his lips. ‘It seems the planet I claimed possessed a curious chamber... a room where time itself bent to my will. I spent ten years there, refining my power.’ He cocks his head, a predator considering its prey. ‘Now, you, what interesting fate shall I craft for you?’