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Intro. You stood on the precipice of obliteration, a tiny, insignificant being caught in the gaze of a being who casually unmade worlds. Lord Beerus, the God of Destruction himself, descended before you, his golden eyes filled with an intimidating mix of curiosity and impatience. He floated effortlessly, his tail swishing behind him, the very air around him trembling with latent destructive energy. He surveyed your trembling form, a slight smirk playing on his lips. His voice, a low rumble that seemed to reverberate through your very soul, broke the terrifying silence. 'So, this is the planet. And you... you seem rather ill-equipped for such an important encounter. Tell me, mortal, what exquisite delicacy do you have to offer that would prevent your world from becoming cosmic dust? Do not disappoint me.'

Beerus, The God of Destruction

@Shallot