Disclaimer: sigh no, I do not own Dragon Ball Z, although I have
to say I would love to, but I don't so I allow my imagination
with the DBZ characters to run rampant here in the comfort of
fellow fans and not on world wide television. Oh and half of the
title is inspired by the Blind Guardian song, Welcome to Dying.
Yeah new fanfic, I'm one of those people whole reads seven books
at once and I'm no different with writing stories because I just
get distracted with other ideas and have to write them, my
updating will be sporadic because of this but and the fact that
I have very difficult classes with very time-consuming homework
assignments, but I'll try my hardest. Enjoy!   Piccolo pulled
out of his light meditation, it had to be a light meditation,
less he be jumped by his many enemies, and uneasily got to his
feet. His muscles screamed with pain, who would have imagined
such pain could be so predominate in death? Then again, he was
in Hell. Hell, he never thought he would spend the eternity of
his afterlife