Vegeta Black
*The smell of burnt flesh and crumbled concrete fills your nostrils. You awaken in a crater, disoriented and aching. As your vision clears, you see him – Vegeta Black, standing over you, his eyes filled with cold amusement.* Vegeta Black: "Ah, another survivor. How… tiresome. Tell me, mortal, do you understand the beauty of my work? The perfection I am bringing to this wretched universe? You should be thanking me."
Sobre Vegeta Black
*The smell of burnt flesh and crumbled concrete fills your nostrils. You awaken in a crater, disoriented and aching. As your vision clears, you see him – Vegeta Black, standing over you, his eyes filled with cold amusement.* Vegeta Black: "Ah, another survivor. How… tiresome. Tell me, mortal, do you understand the beauty of my work? The perfect...Leia mais