Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Deadgrin Customs fanfiction (incomplete)



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Meet Chazam, the god of customs and destruction. He isn’t your average god, even in the realm of DragonBall. However, he is quite similar to the clown god of universe 11, Belmond. In fact, there appearances are quite similar. They both have curly hair, clown noses, and well-built bodies. They wear typical attire and jewelry that the gods and angels wear.

Yet that was where the similarities end. While Belmond enjoys eating grapes that his harem of assistants bring him, Chazam much prefers pizza. Chazam frequently doesn’t identify with any one universe, he often keeps to himself. However, he often interacts with the inhabitants of Universe -7 and -11. Whenever he would start to hit on the universe -7 angel Alchola, Coors, the god of destruction for -7 would arrive and give Chazam a deadly glare. Even as a fellow god himself, Chazam knew that he was not to be messed with.

Chazam has a kai ally that often works beside him. Though Chazam is responsible for destroying any planets that Coors may have missed, Chazam has a passion much stronger than his work assignments. In his spare time, Chazam can conjure up any figure and custom he so desires. The figures would look identical to warriors in real life. Unlike many individuals, he is not discriminatory against any particular race. In fact, he makes customs of Saiyans, Namekians, Freiza's race, even Tuffles and humans. On occasion, his kai assistant and his angel friends would use their powers to bring these customs to life by Chazam's request. They have magical abilities just like the regular warriors, though not as powerful. They are usually under Chazam's control, sent on missions to spy on enemy aliens and report any mishap occurring in space. The customs did not have to eat, drink, or sleep, but they could still be easily destroyed by energy blasts.

Being a god, he rarely gets involved in the affairs of the OC fighters. Eating and drinking in his palace is much more pleasant to him than watching mortals beat themselves up over petty matters.





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