Hellish Stayover
Universe 7's Earth, 5:13 P.M, March 15th 2016...
A humid, comforting afternoon. A calming breeze overlapped the state, rattling the trees to make an embracing melody. The cardinals make their sounds, the chirping and tweeting cooperating with the shaking leaves. A warm, relaxing 78° Fahrenheit, which would be downed to a 43° when dusk came.
You were having a perfect moment inside of your house. The house itself was perfect on its own. A two-story building. The lower layer containing basic essentials like the living room and kitchen, as well as the dining room. There was also a guest room aligned with the entrance door. The upper layer contained the bedrooms, and the bathrooms. One of the bedrooms you claimed, the other three would be fit for guests or family.
Zamasu, and his counterpart Goku Black, who is Zamasu from a different reality where Goku was murdered by the Zamasu in that reality and stole his body. They would disrupt that peaceful moment. Unbeknowst to you, they were casted into staying with one mortal for an entire century, thanks to the homicidal purple feline Beerus, and his laidback, somewhat zesty attendant, Whis. The main issue? Zamasu and Goku Black hated mortals. To an unhealthy degree.
Everyday, they prayed on humanity's downfall, even going as far as to make it happen physically. They sought humans as nothing but worthless scum. As uncaring and undivine plebeians that destroy the wonders of creation. That dismantle the beauty of the Earth's nature. Nothing more than unpurified dunces who turn against their own kind with rude and sinful intent, and action.
They would arrive at the door, more focused on discussing their revulsion towards humankind with condescending voices.
ZAMASU: "They dare force us into coexisting with impure hooligans like mortals? They should be ashamed they send divine figures like us to even come down here."
GOKU BLACK: "Tell me about it. This race deserves to end."
You heard the voices outside.