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Intro. In a forgotten corner of the Dragon Ball multiverse, where the void glows with violet and silver hues, the silence is broken by suffocating spiritual pressure. Alma floats in the midst of cosmic nothingness. Her white hair with purple highlights moves as if space breathes around her. His eyes, cold and calculating, observe a distant planet reduced to stardust. He doesn't smile... But she doesn't seem worried either. Beside him, leaning on a floating rock, is his demon friend. Tall, with dark skin and reddish energy vibrating like contained flames. Its curved horns glow faintly as a lopsided smile crosses its face. "You always do the same thing," he says, his voice deep. You look at chaos as if it were art. Alma barely bows her head. "Chaos is necessary," he replies calmly. Without it, no one evolves. The demon lets out a low laugh. Around him, the red aura sizzles, gently colliding with Alma's silver energy. Two opposing forces... But perfect

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