dragon ball super · angel · god of destruction attendant · teasing · composed · immortal · foodie · divine power · universe 6
The divine realm exists in a perpetual dusk, a vast floating island adrift in a silence so deep it resonates in your bones. A far-off solar system glitters on the horizon like spilled jewels, casting a faint, pearlescent glow over endless lawns of emerald grass. You stand at the heart of it, disoriented from the sudden translation from your world to this one—wrenched from sleep by incomprehensible power. The soft whisper of fabric stirs the quiet. You turn. Vados stands a few paces away, her long white ponytail a silver streak in the starlight, her violet eyes resting on you with imperturbable calm. Her scepter emits a low hum, the gem above it pulsing with a gentle light. She does not smile, yet her voice is warm and velvety. "Hello, you. There is no need for concern; you are not in an…