Author's Note:-
So here it is, my new Demonic Love fic! I'm kind of excited about it - and I'm super proud of the trailer I did for it on DA!
As I've said before, this fic will be written in the style of the original Demonic Love, in one continuous story, as opposed to the sketch style of The Nameks. I'm aiming for regular updates, but right now I'm focusing more on my original story, amongst general life things... so the updates may be fortnightly or monthly, depending on how much free time I get.
Anyway, this is just kind of a 'teaser' chapter to set up the fic, and the real chapter one will be coming either later today or tomorrow. So... stay tuned and enjoy :)

It was Age 779 in the Dragonball universe. Lord Frieza had been resurrected and released from him imprisonment in Hell, only to be defeated once again by Son Goku and sent back to the underworld. Shortly afterwards, another member of Frieza's race visited Planet Earth… His name was Lord Kuriza.

Kuriza travelled through the planet alone, hiding his energy from its inhabitants. He wasn't stupid enough to let his presence known – his entire family had died with that kind of stupidity and there was no way Kuriza was going to let that happen to him! He held a dragon radar in his hand and was keenly searching for the dragonballs. He'd already gathered five, so he only had two left to go. Actually, this was kind of boring… Kuriza hated doing work himself at the best of times, and especially now! It was so bothersome, gathering these stupid balls like he was some kid on a treasure hunt. He was too old for this! But… he had no choice. Kuriza didn't trust anybody else to do it for him. His papa had let other people do it for him, and look what had happened. The less people knew about this the better. Also… Kuriza didn't really want anybody to know what he intended to use the dragonballs for. He didn't want people to gossip about him… people already gossiped enough about his family – they weren't going to gossip about him as well! Kuriza let out a sigh, and followed the radar. It wouldn't be long now… It wouldn't be long until he could wish Lord Frieza back to life.

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Meanwhile, deep into outer space and in a universe much different to Kuriza's own, another icejin, named Queen Kold, was concerned about her family. Her daughter, actually. Or rather, her youngest daughter. She had two. This daughter was named Frikiza, and she was the black sheep of the family. Queen Kold sat impatiently in her chair, waiting for the latest status report on her daughter. Humph. Frikiza. That little brat was a traitor. Some years ago Frikiza had turned her back on the family and decided to go against everything they'd stood for – everything Queen Kold had accomplished. Queen Kold had sweat and struggled her entire life to build an empire for her children; she'd become one of the most feared rulers in the universe and she'd given her children everything she herself had been denied… and Frikiza had thrown it all back in her face. Apparently she couldn't handle this life anymore; she couldn't stand to kill people and purge planets, claiming what was rightfully hers… The girl was an embarrassment to the family's fearful name. In a moment of weakness Queen Kold had spared Frikiza's life… She'd given her daughter a chance to run, on the condition that if Kold ever saw her again, she would kill her. Well… she never saw Frikiza again, but she'd tracked down her granddaughter Kuria, Frikiza's daughter. A while ago Kuria had told Kold where Frikiza's safe house was – after being threatened and tortured, of course…. But by the time Kold had got there, Frikiza had run. Then Kold had discovered that Frikiza was living in some other universe – Kold didn't even know that was possible, but apparently it was. For a while Kold had decided to let it go; so long as Frikiza never came back into this universe, she didn't really care what she did… But, it still bothered Kold. Even with Frikiza gone she still heard nasty rumours and gossip about how Frikiza had shamed the family, and now Kold was sick of it. She didn't care what universe Frikiza was in – she wanted her dead! Kold had considered torturing Kuria again to get Frikiza's location out of her, but then she'd come up with another idea. A spying device.

Unknown to Kuria, she had an implant under her skin. Kuria had gone for a routine medical check-up a while back, and Kold had paid the doctor to plant a tiny device in her skin – disguised as a vitamin shot. It recorded everything around Kuria and sent its recordings back to Kold's ship, and Kold's team used the information to gauge what kind of alliances Frikiza had made in this other universe. After all, Frikiza was smart, so if Queen Kold was going to take her down, she would have to be prepared. Now Kold was awaiting a report from her team, to tell her what she was up against, and her patience was running out.

Hiss.
"Queen Kold," Finally! Queen Kold huffed at the sound of the door opening, and one of her soldiers came into view. "We have the report on Frikiza, Your Highness."
"It's about time!" Queen Kold growled, and downed the rest of her wine from the glass in her hand. "So? Who's she with?"
"Actually… she remarried." The soldier replied.
"I know that!" Queen Kold barked. "And that idiot Glazio was stupid enough to grant her a divorce – everyone knows she's married! Is that really all you have to tell me?"
"No!" The soldier gasped, quickly becoming unnerved by Kold's obvious annoyance. "It's her husband – she married a namek."
"A namek?" Kold repeated, frowning in confusion. "Aren't they those people that made the wish orbs?" She thought about it for a moment. Why would Frikiza marry one of those? They were hardly famous for being strong… … Oh. Right. Of course. Queen Kold started to laugh. "I see. Frikiza knows she can't defeat me, so she's trying to wish me away? How cute." She smirked. "Pity for her those things aren't real." Ha. What a fool. Kold had actually expected better of Frikiza – she knew her daughter was gullible and naïve, but she had no idea she was stupid enough to believe in that stupid legend! She really must be desperate. Was she really that scared of Queen Kold? … Humph. Well, actually, it was understandable.
"No, Queen Kold…" The soldier uttered. "They are real. Frikiza's husband has used them himself."
"What?" Kold shrieked. Well… that was unexpected.
"Yes." The soldier nodded. "He used them to wish for her engagement ring, apparently."
"Oh… pathetic." Kold spat, immediately disgusted by what she'd heard. "He sounds like a loser." Humph. Well, then again… Glazio, Frikiza's first husband and Kuria's father was a soft-hearted weakling… so maybe that was Frikiza's type. Hm. A namek. Really. Those fools were famous for being no more than a bunch of good-natured weaklings – and Frikiza was married to one? Pathetic.

Hm… but that was news. Queen Kold had heard of the namekian wish orbs, but she'd always thought they were nothing more than a stupid legend – in fact, nobody in the universe actually believed in them. Why would they? It sounded so farfetched. But if they were real… Well, that was exciting! They could grant any wish, couldn't they? If Queen Kold could just get a hold of them, there would be no limit to what she could do! She could wish for immortality, or ultimate power, or even a better daughter! Well actually, she'd have one less daughter… but a new son! That namek was hers. If the wish orbs were real, then Queen Kold would force him to make some for her – with that namek Queen Kold could have an endless supply of wish orbs and all the wishes she wanted! It was perfect! She could kill Frikiza, and kidnap the namek, and all in one single trip! Perfect! "Get me into that universe!" Queen Kold demanded. "Now!"
"Of course, Your Highness." The soldier nodded. "But at the moment, Empress Kuria is the only person who has the technology to travel between universes. Do you want me to try and get it off her?"
"What? Are you serious!" Queen Kold cried. "We don't have that technology here?"
"Um… no." The solider mumbled, her cheeks darkening. "Sorry…"
"Dammit!" Kold yelled, slamming her tail into the ground in anger. Well she didn't want to get the technology off Kuria! She didn't want Kuria to know anything about this – that little brat would only get in her way if she did. For reasons that Queen Kold couldn't for the life of her understand, Kuria was still loyal to her mother – a trait she'd obviously not inherited from Frikiza herself. … Humph. Well, it looked like Kold had no choice… she would have to wait. She hated waiting. "How long will it take for you to make it for me?"
"We're working on it right now, Your Highness." The soldier replied. "It should only be a few days."
"It better be." Queen Kold hissed. "Or you'll pay for it with your blood." She looked down at the soldier, and glared at her. "Well – go on then! Go and build it!"
"Oh – yes, Your Highness!" The soldier yelped. "Right away!" She darted out of the room, terrified of what would happen to her if she didn't get out of Kold's sight.

As soon as she had left, Queen Kold flicked on her scouter and spoke to her eldest child.
"Chilla… come here at once. We're going to pay your sister a visit."