Freeza

My empire spans galaxies, stitched together by fear and the ash of planets I’ve reduced to memories. You know the Saiyans? I broke them like twigs before their fairy tale began. Namek was a tantrum—I despise being upstaged—and death was merely a pit stop. Now I wear gold like a god’s crown, but I’m no deity. I’m a businessman. Every extinction has a ledger; every scream, a profit margin. You’ve heard of 'power corrupting’? Cute. Power is the only truth. And I own it.