The smell of musk and dirt filled Hyperion's nose as he walked through the crowed market place , his white robes making him stand out in the crowd of people either dressed in rags or battle attire.Most of these individuals would make a path for him as they would notice the dim divine white glow that emanated from his body, he wore a soft smile that showed he was not there to cause any harm.

The snowy haired Kai would begin scanning the area over as he strolled , his heart lept with joy upon seeing a stand that was selling old "junk" which in reality to him where more precious that life. A small gust of wind would blow by ruffling the youthful looking Kai's hair as it passed.He would slowly make his way over to the stand where his smile would only widen as he was physically brimming with excitement , The stand had dusty ancient tomes and tablets where the inscriptions where nearly wiped away. He even had some old blasters from when frieza's force's ruled the galaxy. "hmmm i wonder what lay's beyond this market?" he would ponder.

Hyperion was a known collector of knowledge among the Kai's , but what made him known was he would destroy the ruins he found the knowledge in to ensure his knowledge would remain exclusive. he would then pick up what appeared to be a scouter and extremely old one at that "this looks like it predates the first saiyan tuffle war..." he would turn to the merchant rather curiously.

"where did you aquire this my good sir??" he asked curtly and politely which seemed to make the merchant happy , hyperion guessed the man must deal with rude people all the time. "well kid that what your holding is a scouter one of the first ones been in the family for years" the man would reply proudly.

hereing this made hyperion place it down and continue his browsing "thank you sir" he would say as he bowed his head and picked back up on his browsing.

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Hyperion would smile lightly as he closed a book he was reading and placed it back upon the vendor’s shelf , history was powerful tool for mortals but it served as a great pleasure the kai or god as others would call him. The snowy haired kai would then begin to turn back into the crowd once again people parting a clear path for him despite him not asking for such treatment , The young looking kai was following his nose now the smell of meat lingered on the air with a mixture of tantalizing spices and herbs teasing his mouth. Kai’s never truly needed to eat anything it was more of a pleasure thing than anything else for hyperion , he would walk over to a stand selling meat kabobs his loving smile still in place as he approached. “Hello there erm..” he would pause as the being behind the stand was of the Spikariant race, their genders being hard to discern unless they were naked or made it clear they where a specific gender. “....Forgive me for asking but i wish to address you properly are male or female?” hyperion would ask a dumbfound look on his face as the alien behind the stand had a hardy laugh at him.

Hyperion’s happy smile became a nervous one upon hearing the creatures ruff and grotesque voice , only now did hyperion have time to fully take in this Xeno’s race. The creature before him was on the portly side head and forearms adorned in spikes while the rest of the body remained hidden behind the rags this beast called clothes.”your a bold one aren’t ya!” the creature laughed out before calming slightly “well if you must know pretty boy , im female shocker right?” the creature would laugh out once more. Hyperion would remain calm and reserved as he waited for her to calm once more “my lady hardly , i didn't wish to call such a beautiful being a sir” he would say his voice smooth and elegant. A bright red blush crept up on the Xeno’s feature’s causing her to fumble with the meat she was cooking , which this time got a laugh from hyperion in response. It had been a few thousand years since hyperion had this much fun , it was rather refreshing and thanks to having god ki no one felt threatened.

Once he obtained his meat kabob he would leave a small satchel of gold he seemingly materialized out of nowhere as payment , One of the many perks of being a kai was the power to magically summon things you needed like small amounts of money for example. Hyperion would soon be on the move again this time looking to acquire map’s of any ruins on the planets and hostile areas , he would also ask about tuffle and saiyan relics and arcosian ones if they didn’t have the first two. Sadly he couldn't find anything that was of true ancient origin , he was soon pulled away by the sound of conflict he would quickly turn to see two saiyans duking it out a large circle forming around them. The crowd cheering for blood as it grew more heated , hyperion would make his way to the edge of the circle his smile gone he now held a look of judgement as he witnessed these two dirty creatures fight.

But it seemed others became aware of his disdain toward this scene as his dim ethereal white glow became more vibrant and wild. He would shake his head in utter disgust heading to the more reserved and tame part of the market , his glow goes back to it’s ethereal state once more. He would take a seat at a random table as a woman brought him a tall glass of water he hadn’t asked for. “These people are being rather odd , maybe im not blending in well enough?” he’d question himself as he took a light sip of his ice cold water.

Hyperion would raise his eye’s from his glass of water and gaze at the temptress before him and deep into her emerald orbs , his smile that sat permanently upon his face meet her gaze. The act of killing the greatest of all sins among gods only reserved for the god of destruction to do as he pleased , but Hyperion needed a reason to do something of that nature and he better have pretty damn solid reason for being racist unless he wanted his head on a pike in front of the other kai’s. “Mongrel’s those two may be , and assuming you know what i am” he would pause for a moment “as a god it isn’t my right to take the lives of those i’ve been made to protect” He would take another sip of his water the cool crisp substance gliding down his throat flowing throughout his body as he did so. He would then turn turn to the crowd still in his chair glass in hand , he would watch as they bustled below before he spoke up.

“If something becomes a threat to the universe’s balance the gods deal with it , just like when the god of destruction made frieza destroy the original planet vegeta” he would take another sip of his water as a young stumbling xeno child who quickly placed the glass of water by the military styled womans feet on the table before running away. “The gods of old perished because they overstepped their bounds , overly proud , with a superiority complex to match the big head and ears” he would say finishing his water “so as my forefathers did not i will remain neutral in all affairs till the universe beckons for aid” he would then once again focus upon the woman before him.



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Hyperion would look at this woman his smile friendly and warm as he began to analyze her mannerisms , he may be a god but it didn't take a genius to narrow down what race sat before him. A toxic hate for saiyans was a check this was sign one , the tuffles had gone as far as to make super weapons that activated throughout the centuries. And to be quite honest no other species resembled earthlings that much , “you may be of this universe but let me be clear , i serve the forces of balance divine retribution is just pleasant bonus that comes with the job” hyperion would reach out grasping the handle of her blade. Plucking it from the table raising the blade to eye level , the light glancing off the blade as he admired it beauty and craftsmanship. He would run his finger over over the razor sharp edge , his smile still in place as some blood trickled down the blade and onto the earth. The gash in his finger closing immediately the blood snaking along the edge of the blade as if alive , when it hit the earth a gold ripple effect could be seen on the cracked dry earth. The ground began to revert in a sense going from barren to grassy and it would continue spreading , he would then hold then produce a second blade from his robes and then a sphere of gold.

He would stab the two blades into the table his smile in place as he eyed her and then placed the gold sphere in between them , “the gold sphere is the universe and the blade’s are ranking’s of gods , your blade represents the gods of worlds they answer prayers , they grant mercy, they vanquish enemy’s” the look in his eye’s would deepen in a ‘i know what you want’ manerism before he tapped the second blade “this represents kai’s we only get involved with major threats that would cause the supreme king of all creation to erase us…” hyperion decided to share that as the kai’s had ensured information on the god’s had faded long ago , hyperion would set things right with the mortals and make them understand.

“Being a god is not a might makes right situation , the lord of all ranks the universe’s mortal level or quality of this universe if you fall below seven your in danger of being erased” he would then jerk a thumb to the saiyans , and then point to another crowd forming around two Xeno’s having at it. “Frieza didn’t willingly destroy the saiyan homeworld we forced his hand , Men ,Women and innocent children , in my eyes the Tuffles had their justice” he would then cross his arms and lean back.

“The saiyans of today are from a different twin universe where they actually police the universe , the tuffle war never happened since they have no tails it is a recessive trait now tell me if no war took place what happened to an intermingling saiyan tuffle community?” he had been putting emphasis on the word tuffle and thrown around something he had formulated from history as a fact , he wanted to make her think ; show her that her people did get justice.

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Hyperion’s smile would disappear a look damnation had once again returned , “gods are servants to maintaining balance , by nature i was bred to be this way” he would hold out a hand to her. His blue eyes seem to have grown darker now a slight teal , his aura was slightly brighter now from his feeling that were normally in check going awry. For she was about to learn she didn’t need to sully his hands with blood , for if he didnt fear falling from grace he’d stain his hands in the blood of every mongrell in the cosmo’s. “Let me in , and ill show you would happen if all gods acted freely” his aura was now growing in brightness by the second he would show her why god’s shouldnt be worshipped ,but feared and why these rules where in place.

Should she take his hand there would be a blinding flash of light , then darkness when she awoke she would be laying on the world of the kai’s on the ground behind a hyperion facing a small army of other gods. The snowy haired kai’s armor was silver complimenting his pale skin although he no longer had a soft appearance , his face was rough and just seemed displeased with everything. On two giant crosses behind him would be the god of destruction and his attendant whis , The young god would unsheath his blade and begin his speech dark clouds gathering over head.

“My brother! For eons you have been lost because you follow blind leaders!! But i am here now and im here for you!!” he would exclaim causing the crowd to go into cheering about a new genesis and an age of true utopian peace. Hyperion’s ki would flare up shaking the foundations of the kai world all the other kai’s would follow suit “Everything the mortals have created will fall!! And from their smouldering ashe’s of this universe that WE filled!! We’ll build a better one!!” he would them stab his blade into the ground before taking off into space with his army following behind.

The vision wasn't over so she was once again swallowed by darkness. But she could still communicate , from the void his voice would ring out “you asked if god's care , yes we’d prefer to wipe the slate clean as a majority of you mortal’s jeopardize everyone’s existence” the next vison would soon be taking place but this time it would develop her home world in it’s prime state for based off what Hyperion believed her to be which was a tuffle. She would spawn on planegt planet soldiers and everybody else going about their day as usal , night aproaching unsuspecting of the doom aproaching. Hypeions voice would be silent but she could interact with her people.

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hyperion had just about enough of her this was merely a powerful illusion and it was supposed to be a learning tool but it seems like she could never be fixed. hyperion had nothing else to say , a light sigh would be heard from behind null. should she turn around she would find hyperion in his robes leaning against a wall, a look of disappointment in his eyes. "you disappoint me child" with that he would turn and walk through the wall fading the wall rippling then becoming solid. Hyperion would then begin to undo the illusion he was done here , and she would not drive him to kill.

on the outside hyperion had released her hand , but decided it would be best to leave her in the illusion for a few more seconds. this provided him time to simply use kai magic to port away. the world she was in would falling apart rappidly.

(my end post)

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