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A dark emotion of fear swept over him. It was so overwhelming it was indescribable. He stood there feeling himself shake as the image reached out and placed his hand on Vegeta’s face. Vegeta tensed and closed his eyes; whatever was going to happen, whatever pain this creature brought, for some reason, even though he was stronger, Vegeta felt as if he was defenseless against it.

The image quietly leaned in as he whispered into Vegeta’s ear, “Relax.”

As if he had given Vegeta’s body a direct order, Vegeta felt himself suddenly falling forward. He couldn’t help it. He became completely relaxed; just as he was ordered to. The image suddenly faded away. A black calm smoke formed where it had been and began to encircle Vegeta, holding him up to keep him from hitting the ground. It circled him until it had covered him. It absorbed itself into his skin and bled into his heart. Vegeta jerked as he felt his heart start to pound. He reached up and gripped his chest as the black smoke, now inside, began to cover his heart. It filled him completely as Vegeta hit one knee. His eyes closed tightly as he felt the pain jerking inside his chest like a heart attack.
Seconds later everything became still and calm again. Vegeta opened his eyes. He stared down at the ground to see with his vision a mixture of red and black. The ground looked as if it was covered in blood. He stood up and looked around. Everything looked that way. Vegeta looked down at his clothes then to his hands. He was not hurt but it looked as if he was bleeding. He reached up and felt his eyes but they were fine.

“We are leaving now,” a voice responded inside his head.

Vegeta did not have a chance to question the source which told him this as a light flooded around him. Vegeta lifted up one of his arms over his eyes to avoid the light as his body suddenly dematerialized from Hell and disappeared, leaving nothing but dark silence.

Vegeta suddenly found himself in another place. As he stood there trying to acclimated himself he could feel the heat from the fires. He looked to see devastation everywhere; a more appropriate hell. He took a step forward only to step on something metal. It made a noise upon the pressure of his weight. Vegeta stepped back and looked down to see a metal plate. He leaned down and picked it up. As he brushed the dirt away he saw the word, “Capsul Corporation” inscribed into the plate; this was a license plate to a Capsul Corporation Vehicle. As Vegeta looked up it hit him that they were in the middle of the city. He was standing in the middle of the street. From side to side, buildings now became more visible in his mind. On fire, they leaned towards the ground. Vehicles were there, some inside the buildings; some turned completely upside down and ripped in half. Everything was on fire or so it appeared and the street; the road that he was standing in was suddenly covered with blood. It seemed to flow freely out of the town.
Vegeta dropped the plate, hearing it clash into the ground. That was the only sound he could hear. There were no screams or muffled cries for help. He couldn’t understand it. Where were all the people? Even though he asked that question he somehow already knew in his mind what the answer was.
Vegeta slowly walked down the street stepping through the blood. Like puddles, his footsteps would form and then disappear as he walked. He shifted his eyes from side to side and now bodies were becoming more visible as well; they were those of the innocent. The looks on their faces were haunting. Some appeared as if they had been killed in the middle of their screams. Bodies lay severed, destroyed and defamed all through out the destruction. There was no end to it; or at least it appeared that way.
Vegeta soon came to the Capsul Corporation. The building itself was barely intact but it was still standing. As he stood there and stared at the building the demon that had entered him previously suddenly decided to leave his body. Vegeta felt himself gasp for air as the spirit of the dead flew out of him; the black smoke hovering around him before floating in from of him, coming together to form that of the demon he had seen earlier.


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