Can you do a yandere platonic Zamasu with kid Goten. Where Zamasu saw Goten as pure of heart and worthy for his eutopia.
Where now Goten has to try and escape a prison and nightmare made by two monsters.
One who wears his father’s skin, while holds power of the demonic of demons.
Power is useless now, because they keep him weak in cruel ways. Death is no longer available, due to them cursing him with immortality. It’s even worse that he is stuck to look young forever.
Although it sounds impossible, it’s just really difficult. He’s the son of Goku, he will break out of this cage and spread his wings…
Right?
You don’t have to do this, but if you do. Can it be a chapter base story. Just asking
A Prison of Eternity
Zamasu’s vision of a perfect world was unwavering—free of mortals, tainted only by their greed, violence, and ignorance. And yet, among the filth, he found a single soul unspoiled: Goten.
The child possessed his father’s sunny disposition, his unwavering kindness, and a heart pure enough to move gods. It was almost offensive to Zamasu that Goten existed, given the legacy of his mortal parentage. But unlike his father, Goten could be redeemed, molded into something divine.
When Zamasu made his decision to preserve Goten, Goku Black had merely smirked. “A trophy of purity?” Black mused. “Fine. But don’t think I’ll show him the same mercy.”
And so began Goten’s descent into a nightmare.
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Goten sat in the vast, empty halls of the divine realm, his once-vibrant eyes dulled by years of captivity. He hugged his knees, staring blankly at the crystalline walls that glowed faintly with an ethereal light. The beauty of his prison was a cruel mockery of his suffering.
He had tried everything to escape. Every ounce of his inherited Saiyan strength, every trick and technique his father and brother had taught him—it all amounted to nothing. Zamasu and Goku Black had ensured it.
Black kept him weak through constant, calculated torment. He never used enough force to kill—no, death was a mercy they’d stripped from him. With immortality cursed upon him, Goten endured every lash of Black’s sadistic power, every mocking word designed to break him.
“You’re nothing but a shadow of your father,” Black had sneered once, watching as Goten struggled to stand after another punishing strike. “But even shadows can be useful decorations.”
Zamasu’s cruelty was different. His was cold, detached, and disturbingly paternal. “This is for your own good, Goten,” he would say, his voice filled with an infuriating calm. “The world outside would destroy someone as pure as you. I am your salvation.”
“Salvation,” Goten whispered bitterly, the word tasting like ash on his tongue.
Days, months, years blurred together. His body remained frozen in its youthful form, but his mind aged in ways no child should endure.
“Dad,” he whispered to the empty room. “Gohan... Mom... I’ll get out of here. I’ll find you. I’ll—I’ll beat them.”
But even as he said it, his voice cracked. Could he still believe it?
A/N: Will write the next parts later
Ps: Found this today, Goku you fucking psycho
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