Post by Otherworld Yangcong on Apr 25, 2021 22:24:14 GMT -5
503
Tears of joy had left his eyes almost like it had been a dream come true. He had dropped to his knees as sand mixed in with his black swimming trunks that had skulls over them. He could see his reflection for the first time. His long forgotten black hair mixed with white had returned to him. The 60 year old man hasn't looked this young since he was in his 40s... The wrinkles were gone and in replacement for that, his lust for power had involved some. His once wrinkled body was now swole with abs. His arms dangle like he was lifeless, but it was the opposite of his thought process. He was full of life for the first time. The serious old man Yangcong was truly gone from this world. He looked to his youthful hands and almost like the time had clocked back in the past, he could see with his eyes only, a former version of himself in the ocean waters. The sun rays hit against his face like it was a calling from a higher being. He looked to the sun with his eyes squinting and his tears evaporating from his face, sliding down the cheek, and down to the ground as it faded within seconds... The tears were gone and the passion was inside him again. All he could think about was his past, how much time he had loss since the death of his wife and son. He clenched his hand in frustration for a moment. He had a new found love or he had hoped. Perhaps a second chance this time around to settle down for a moment and not commit anymore crimes. But he still felt his calling in life as he went from looking down at the ocean, to now up in the stars... Deep through those stars he could barely see since it was morning and he was all by himself, he saw planet Plant and thought about the children who didn't eat or have water. A 60 year war since he was that of a child... still ongoing...now he was an adult and still had to worry about a war that would never seem to end.He sat down and dangled his legs over the ledge, the oceans themselves were about 10ft below him. All he thought about was his life before all this.. as a husband.....as a father... Little did he know, deep down in the unknown realm. The Demon blood he was taking in, was only a mask of sorts. It may hide the age, but he was still that same old age deep down. He just had convinced himself that the look he got was permanent and boy was he convinced. His eyes played the ultimate trick on him and he fell right for it. He'd smirk as he thought about gaining the strength to not only end this war once and for all, but to destroy the saiyan army for what they had done.