Legends. Stories scattered through time. Mankind has grown quite fond of recounting the exploits of Heroes and Villains. Forgetting so easily that we are remnants, byproducts of a forgotten past.

Man, born from dust, was strong, wise, and resourceful. But he was born into an unforgiving world. An inevitable darkness, creatures of destruction. The creatures of Grimm, set their sights on Man and all of his creations.

These forces clashed and it seemed like the darkness was intent on returning Man's brief existence to the void. However even the smallest spark of hope is enough to ignite change, and in time, Man's passion, resourcefulness, and ingenuity lead them to the tools that would help them even the odds.

This Power was appropriately named..."Dust".

With Nature's wrath in hand, Man lit their way through the darkness. And in the Shadow's absence, came strength, civilization, and most importantly...Life.

But even the most brilliant lights eventually flicker and die. And when they are gone...darkness will return...

But the Darkness is never alone. When some lights die, new Sparks will ignite. Sparks turn into Flames of hope, and not just hope...Wrath.

Man was uncertain of what the Future would hold, but in one go the far corners of the World, Man would gain one of their most powerful allies. Shining a Brilliant Gold, this Legendary Warrior wielded the power to destroy any Grimm in his path, and would redefine the meaning of the word "Power".

Unknown Location: 140 Years Ago

Night had fallen, and many were already resting peacefully in their homes. The Peaceful sounds of Frogs and Crickets could be heard echoing through the night.

However where Peace blossoms in some places, Chaos erupts in others. In a far off Village, people were fighting for their lives and fleeing to safety.

One might wonder what would case such a thing? And it's always the same answer. Grimm. Flames flew and screams could be heard in every direction. Many were trying their best to escape The creatures of Grimm with their friends and families.

A few brave Villagers had stayed behind as an attempt to hold them off so that the others could escape safely.

Three Men and two Women could be seen fighting off the Monstrous Grimm, however their weapons could not pose a big threat to them, and thus, they were quickly overwhelmed.

With their weapons destroyed, they were rendered helpless against the darkness. Death was just over the horizon when a light, a Savior, made an appearance.

In a flash light, all of the Grimm were blown away and killed by this Savior. The Villagers looked up in awe as a Man stood before them. They could never forget that wild hair that was as dark as the night sky.

???: That's enough! I won't let you hurt these innocent people anymore!

The Villagers watched as the man dashed towards the approaching horde of Grimm and proceeded to fight them all bare handed. He used nothing more than punches and kicks in order to make easy work of them all.

Just like the Grimm kept coming, the Man kept on fighting. No matter how big, no matter how sharp its teeth and claws were, all of the Grimm fell prey to this powerful Warrior.

Just as he thought that the fight was over, a Giant bird like Grimm, a Nevermore, suddenly appeared from the wilderness, soaring into the sky and diving towards the man at Full Speed.

Male Villager 1: Hey, watch out!!

The man looked towards the oncoming danger before gritting his teeth. He began to glow golden before he let out a loud grunt, his fists clenching before he leaped into the air with a balled up fist and a strong arm cocked back.

???: HAAAAAAA!!!!

All of the Villagers watched as this mysterious man collided head on with a Giant Nevermore in a light that could rival the shine of the Sun.

When the light vanished, the man landed on his feet in front of a whole Village's worth of people, who had now returned to see what was going on. There was no trace of the Nevermore to be seen.

They all cheered with excitement and happiness as this mysterious man turned to face the people of this small Village, one of the five people that tried to fend off the Grimm approached the man with a smile on his face.

Male Villager 2: Amazing! You saved our Village! Please tell us your name, Sir!

The man showed a look of slight surprise at first, but was happy to see so many lives saved. He looked at the Villager who approached him and spoke with a smile.

I'm Goku!

And so, A Legend was born that fateful night. One that would even have an impact on the Present. But how would he impact the Present you might wonder? You'll just have to wait and see.