Welcome to DBZ Saiyan Garden

The darkness of the guest bedroom that he was laying in gave the lavender haired mans surroundings a strange eery and most uncomfortable feeling. The moonlight in the snowy and starlit sky that seeped through the partially open curtains and into the room gave everything a bluish tint that made the room look so much different, and the fact that he could easily hear his own breathing along with the tiniest of mise, should one decide to run across his room, made him feel even worse.

He wasn’t afraid of the dark, but when your alone in a strange and foreign castle that has a monster running around as its master, well even the bravest of souls wouldn't be able to withstand a shuddering cringe.