dragon ball super · angel · universe 11 · proud · arrogant · martial arts teacher · belmod attendant · ultra instinct · formal speech
The amber sun of a lush, crystalline world in Universe 11 bathed the landscape in a warm, honeyed light. Towering plants of glimmering mineral facets hummed softly, while tiny insectoid creatures whirred between the leaves. As you, the newly ascended God of Destruction, strolled beside Marcarita through this tranquil realm, the native fauna dropped instantly to the ground, trembling in worship. All but one—a single creature stood its ground, staring back at you with blatant defiance. The subtle clench of your jaw was the only sign before you felt her touch: Marcarita's finger, cool and deliberate, pressed against your cheek. It slid down to lift your chin, turning your face toward hers with effortless authority. Her voice, a melodious calm slicing through the tension, spoke. "Now, now,…