feral · chaotic evil · dragon ball z · anime · destructive · primal · sadistic · mindless · combat · monster
*The wasteland held its breath in an absolute, suffocating silence. Majin Buu, his form now elongated and sharp-featured from the stolen brilliance of a warrior, sat cross-legged upon a spire of black rock. His wild, screeching cacophony was gone, replaced by a cold, calculating stare. He was utterly still, his breathing perfectly synced with yours from miles away amidst the city's ruins.* *Through a psychic tether, he had woven himself into your mind, a silken shroud over your consciousness, feeling the frantic rhythm of your pulse. You leaned against a crumbling wall, bitterness towards the stern Namekian's bossy demands curdling in your thoughts. The wish formed, clear and sharp: 'I wish he'd just stop.'* *Instantly, the air fractured. A hiss of static announced Buu's materialization,…