Silence - the God of Evil (Part 13)


All he wants is Hell on Earth!




From Goku Daimao


Bulma, Videl and ChiChi still had their jaws hanging low on the floor. What had the mechanically distorted, but feminine-sounding voice, the private secretary or the security guard of Miss Plavalaguna just said? Have you already expected them? That just could not be the case. How and above all WHY should she do this? How would she know the three of them would be coming? How was she supposed to know they were in front of her mansion just now? Why should she have expected them? Did this Britnina have anything to do with it? Maybe she was a good friend of the opera diva and had already told her about the break-in. Perhaps a whole battalion of police officers were waiting in the house to arrest them. Or maybe she was a clairvoyant or something.


Neither of the three could really form an opinion on it, so they did what sounded most sensible and stepped through the gate, which now automatically pops open with a whirring sound.The soft yet grainy white gravel rustled beneath their feet, leaving their footprints clean. No sooner had they dared to go any further than the gate slammed shut again. The three women were frightened and turned around at the same time and swore softly. Why were they so scared? What did they panic about? The chances that the pop queens, whose house they had broken into earlier, managed to call here within five minutes were quite good, but that the police officers had come here at the same time, that was impossible. So what made her tremble then? What about the size and imposingness of the house, no of the palace that loomed before them. There was something impressive about it, something that made you respectful, something that told you that you shouldn't mess it up with the owner. The main entrance turned out to be a two meter high entrance. A big white door with colored glasses inside.Above it was a gigantic circular window with a picture in the glass. A strange picture. It showed a lot of people standing around a circle in which four cuboids were lined up around a single person who was the center.


But that wasn't what scared them. So what? What is it about the unmanageable situation that, as burglars, you entered the villa of a celebrity for the second time and that your closest relatives and loved ones were fighting with the primordial god of evil somewhere else? No, that was just desperate, but not scary? But what worried them then?


It was the fact that they knew next to nothing about Miss Plavalaguna. Even less than nothing, absolutely nothing. Much was known about Britnina Speasoru. If you wanted, you could find her real hair color, pants size, her second cousin, and the name of that cousin's dog on the internet, in magazines, or on television.You were bombarded with information and details, but nothing was known about the proud, successful and well-known opera singer Plavalaguna. No interview ever with a reporter, no photo in a gossip sheet. The only ones who knew what she looked like were the guests of her always full shows and they always said that she looked a bit strange, not like a person, but like a ....... what did you still say? .......... oh yes, she would resemble a goddess, a mythical figure or something.


And that was exactly what scared them. This woman, whose age was not even known, was unpredictable. What would she do if she had watched through one of the many windows how they had rung hers and walked in? Was the whole thing - she was already expecting it - just a trick to lure her into a trap? They just didn't know. They could only trust that, for whatever inexplicable reason, she had really expected them.

Videl pressed us tentatively and almost as if the big white button could eat away her hand on the white point. A strangely melodic song rang out. You could hear it outside. It sounded old and yet timeless, somehow moving, even if you couldn't tell how it moved you. It made you sad and then made you happy again ......... weird.


When the door opened with a loud creak and a young woman with long blond hair smiled at them, the three of them first shook their heads to get rid of the song and its captivating effect.


"Hello .. um .. are you Miss Plavalaguna?" Bulma asked hesitantly, not moving a millimeter.


"Oh, no, you're wrong. I'm your assistant Leeloo. The diva was already waiting for you, come in."


With an inviting gesture, she indicated that they should come in, which it took them a while to bring them to the heart.


"If you will follow me please.", Leeloo said as soon as they were inside and began to climb the large spiral staircase that snaked up to the left of the front door.


The entrance hall was enormous. It didn't go through like it was with Britnina's villa, but it was somehow set up differently. Not so clumsy, with a couple of valuable vases there and a couple of nice pictures here, no, on the whole it was mysterious, a bit mystical and also a bit omniscient. It was believed that the room could answer any question you asked if he could speak it.


With eyes wide with astonishment and slight goose bumps, the three marched upstairs and followed Leeloo to a black door with a golden door handle.


"Miss Plavalaguna will be waiting for you there when you are ready ..?"


Only after some thought did ChiChi switch that the question was addressed to her.


"Oh what? Yes, of course we are ready."


Leeloo smiled again.


The young woman was maybe twenty, but no older.Her long blonde hair was tied in a ponytail that wobbled slightly with every movement of her head. Her face seemed flawless, she seemed somehow perfect.


Leeloo knocked vigorously on the door with the back of his hand and then opened it to enter elegantly (how do you do that elegantly?). Bulma, Videl and ChiChi followed her slowly and almost fearfully. Their hearts were still racing and sweat trickling down their temples.


The room was done in purple and dark blue. It was pleasantly cool and a light scent of vanilla flew over the area. The window was covered with a blue cloth and darkened the whole room a little. There were exotic plants and strange statues everywhere. A huge monster with three heads, two tails, and large wings perched next to a black armchair and propped up a Venus flytrap.


Miss Plavalaguna stood by the window and tugged at the cloth. She was incredibly engaging and present.You knew she was there even before you entered the room.


It was big, very big even. At least two meters. She had dark blue hair, in which silver strands glittered and which reached almost to the floor. Their bodies were lithe, erect, and very majestic. Her whole demeanor was regal, divine.


"Is there anything else I can do for you, Madame?" Leeloo asked and stood back in the frame.


"It would be nice if you could bring us a few drinks quickly. For the lady in blue, please an ice-cold Pepsi, for the girl with the turquoise hair a light coke, a diet coke, for the young girl there a vitamin juice and for I would like a cola vodka drink (don't know what the technical name for it is). "


"Sure, it's as good as done."


"Thanks Leeloo."


The assistant disappeared again, leaving the three women intimidated. They all asked the same thing: how does she know my favorite drink?

In addition, they felt a bit shabby with their tattered and dirty clothes, the broken high heels, in contrast to the long black dress of the diva.


"Have a seat.", She replied in a friendly manner and sat down in the black armchair, next to which the monster with the three heads crouched. Bulma and ChiChi took a seat on the sofa next to it, Videl made himself comfortable in a second armchair.


"" So you are looking for the Dragon Balls? "she asked, although it was more of a statement.


The women looked up in horror.


"How do you know that ?!"


"Well, I'm not quite as normal an opera diva as they always say, but it's not about me, it's about silence."


"What, you know Sil ..."


"Yes, from TV. Isn't that young man who beheaded Mr. Satan?"


Videl looked sadly at the floor.


"Oh, sorry, child. I didn't mean to hurt you. It must be hard to lose your father in such a horrible way, but you have the dragon balls."

"How do you know that now?"


"I'm just out of this world.", She laughed, a hearty and liberating laugh that relaxed the situation, "Well then, I'm here to help you destroy this God."


"You are what?"


All warn them speechless.


"I want to tell you a little story.", She crossed her legs and looked at the other three, "Many, many years ago, an evil, really very evil God tried to destroy the world, our planet, the earth. Silence But he was stopped by brave and courageous warriors and leaners and the fifth element. "


"The fifth what?"


"The fifth element, a being of a higher kind, a perfect warrior, THE perfect warrior. He was created once, by the ruler of the universe, to protect it. He has served his service many times and so also then. The magicians and the Warriors looked for the four sacred stones: that of Helios, that of Vulcan, that of Terra and that of Aquana.They built the four stones that represented the basic elements of water, earth, fire and wind around the strongest of them and then said the sacred words. The power of the elements shot into the warrior's body and he got the power to beat the evil god and put him in a black hole. But now he's back and the warriors are dead, the stones are gone. Nobody knows where they are, who has them. But the dragon balls will take their place. "


Miss Plavalaguna took a long sip of the drink Leeloo had just brought along with the other