Godzilla: Soul of a monster

So here is the end of my story! I hope everyone has enjoyed this story of mine and i thank everyone who read and/or reviewed my story. So with out further adieu read on!

Godzilla and any other characters belong too © Toho Co. Ltd

Diablolus and everything else belongs to me

Chapter 14

Shinjuku District, Tokyo, Japan

Diablolus, the Angel of Death, finally has achieved victory and feels estatic. The King of Monsters lies before him motionless; nothing stirring in the gigantic beast. He can sense the overwhelming sense of disbelif that now fills the pathetic minds of this planet as they watched their mighty "hero" fall before their eyes. This is the kind of sensations, the feelings, that Diablolus lives for. It fills him with the glory he loves; feeds him the fear he desires from inhabitants. Throughout the galaxies he has visited, worlds he has destroyed, he never have felt so much tragic despair that he now feels over this planet. But even yet, some still quitely pray to their false gods for hope. Smiling, Diablolus knows they are useless because there is no god or gods, only demons and monsters. Now Diablolus turns to face the city that is only a shell of its former self. He cackles into the wind and decides to finish off this city, but not all at once. Why not have fun with it? thought Diablolus. Afterall he enjoys this kind of practice. Above, the dark cloud coverage thickens from Diablolus control and cuts off the last slithers of sunlight; cutting off the earths major lifeforce. Then Diablolus starts his mindless fun and relases destruction upon rest of the city, as the fate of earth now seems written.

Black. An endless void of blackness is all that is seen. All it is an abyss of nothingness. Nothing but a cold, lonelness feeling that emcompasses his entire state of being. But yet in a strange way it all feels so peaceful: a tranquil moment that so many beg for. The tranquil of the dark makes all that he has suffered seem useless for everything comes to that point where it is no more. At this moment, all that is left is this wandering soul, a spirt, traveling in a sea of blankness. He would just rather stay but yet something, somewhere a whisper forms. A whisper that is trying to grow into a voice. Then it finally achieves growth, and a warm sensation conquers the cold. Suddenly more whispers begin to form. The whispers turn to voices, and they continue to grow and flow more into this wandering soul. The voices speak of many things No he can not be dead one voice says, another says Get up! get up! and they continue. Coming from every corner of this dark expanse of nothing. But this soul is confused where are these voices coming from? Better yet why would they cry over him? He has caused to much suffering and death itself why would the voices care? These are all answers that, for the time being, can not possibly be answered. As the voices grow another sensation overcomes him. But this is not a voice, but a presence. It feels familiar, like he knew this at one point. The presences continues to swell in his soul, and then another voice is heard, but it is so clear and it is one single word: Dad. Then a sudden single burst of light comes speeding in. Driving away the darkness untill it is gone completely. Every feeling ever felt comes surging back to existence. Nerves, muscle, organs are reborn. Functions start to churn their life working processes. Then a loud, dominating roar errupts from the crumbled city. A voracious roar full of revenge, and at the most determination.

Command Center, G-Force HQ

Miki smiles for she has completed her goal. After watching and feeling Godzilla tragically die before her eyes, she could not possibly fathom that he was dead. It was at that moment she felt a tingle of hope come from Godzilla soul and she intervened; letting her mind connect fully to his. It took a tremendous amount of effort but she succeed. But when she connected she also had an overwhelming feeling from over the world. Everywhere people had watchd or heard the resulting battle and a cry of sadness and prayers ranged out. All of it was toward Godzilla; all of the feelings she heard and read. Then she had an idea and used her powers as a vessel for the voices; allowed them to connect to Godzilla. Fill him with power, with a renewed hope of life. But then something else happened. Another presence surged into Godzilla, and it was a dominating force. Miki immedately knew what is was and could not but help smile. At the time she felt the proudest she ever could for Godzilla Junior. For he let his spirt be asborbed into his father. Then she looks up at the monitor screen, for the real battle begins.

Shinjuku District, Tokyo, Japan

Diablolus stops in mid motion as something disturbs him. Something that soaked into his senses and shocked him. Then he hears that distinct roar that he thought had been silenced forever. Slowly Diablolus turns around to face the rising figure of Godzilla. What? growls Diablolus to himself I killed you! These thought are played through his mind over and over again. He can not comprehend how this creature, this pest could still be alive. Again, anger clouds Diablolus mind and surges through him. The Angel of Death will not let this "thing" live again.

Godzilla rises from the rubble that was his death bed. Smoke and debris fall off his body and lands before his feet. A menacing stare emmits from Godzilla and is brought the brunt of it towards Diablous. But, Godzilla does not feel anger or hatered towards Diablolus. Not even remorse. He is calm, his whole body dose not shake anymore for he fills power he never knew he had coarse through him. It fills every aspect of his being. He can feel every molecule around him, nothing is un-accounted for. Everything is felt. Then another roar esacpes Godzilla that is full of determination and power.

However, Diablolus shakes with anger and hatered and screams it out at Godzilla, he should be dead! His eyes grow brightly with engery and he discharges a surge of beams towards Godzilla. Each one smacking against his thick body in small balls of explosions, but it has no affect on Godzilla. He just simply shrugs it off and advances forward. Stunned at the results, Diablolus sends lighting down on Godzilla, but again it has no results. Diablolus curses this creature and his sorry mistake of not making sure he was fully dead before and spits on this things name mentally. Diablolus will not be defeated on this or any plant by this stupid creature.

Godzila then charges Diablolus and throws his body into him. Diablolus struggles with the impact and stumbles. Immedately he feels bones break and skin start to splinter. He roars loudly and attempts to counter but his blows are dodged as Godzilla swings his shoulder into Diablolus gut; thrusting all the air out of him. Diablolus weezes but regains his breath only to be thrust down by a gigantic tail. Diablolus is amazed at this creatures strength, it has nearly doubled. But he ignores the thought and jumps up and slashes his wings at Godzilla and then teleports. But Godzilla was ready for this and grabs his tail before he could finish and slams him violently down into the ground. Furious, Diablolus kicks at Godzilla and regains his upright form and punches Godzilla. Then he release and energy wave at him to get little seperation.

Feeling all the confindence in the world, Godzilla strikes Diablolus in the face. He feels bones break from the impact and sees blood spit out from Diablolus mouth. Again he strikes, over and over again. Diablolus can slowly feel his power wan, and it just angers him more. But the blows are punishing and it shows. Diablolus screechs and kicks Godzilla again and shoves him away, trying to heal.

Diablolus glares his furry at Godzilla, and has had enough of this stupid game. It is time to end this little world and this creature for good! thought Diablolus and builds up his engery for one last, devastating blast. He maniplates the air around him, forming a wave engery and builds it together. Lighting crackles in the air around him as it's engery is drained to feed his wave. Slowly Diablolus compacts it all into one crackling reddish black orb of intense power.

Godzilla senses what Diablolus is about to do and powers up his breath. But this time it is different. The spines turn blue but the air around his body sizzles. Godzilla can feel new power surge fourth in him. Around him a haze of whitish-blue engery builds over his body until it consumes him. He can feel engery around him being asorbed into him; engery from nature feeds his inner self giving an even greater range of power. The wave of brilliant blue white light continues to grow and his eyes change to a burning white. Finally in a force of ultimate power, Godzilla sparks fourth the charged atomic breath as a white lighting crackles around the beam as it cuts through the air.

At the same time Diablolus releases his own blast as a trail of red is left behind, searing through the dark sky towards Godzilla. Both spouts of energy collide into each other with an amazing display of violence and force. A loud explosive boom was the defining sound that was created with the meeting of two powerful forces. Both blast seem to be even but sowly one starts to over power the other. Godzilla's beam slowly begins too devour Diablolus blast as Godzilla starts to advance forwarded; driving the beam towards Diablolus more. Diablolus struggles with control and feels his strength start to dewindle and sees his beam be erased before his eyes. For the first time in his evil life Diablolus feels fear. It seeps through his mind like posion and drives him insane. But it dose not matter as his entire linear blast is evaporated away and a intense feeling of heat plows into him. The engery devours his entire body and everything about him is dissolved. First the skin, then nerves and bone until everything about him is gone from existance.

Once the blast clears and settles nothing is left Diablolus but a cloud dust. It hovers in the air for a split second only to be blown away into the oblivion by a single gust of wind. Seeing what is left, Godzilla roars into the air. A feeling of triumph over takes him as once again The King of Monsters reigns supreme.

Command Center, G-Force HQ

The entire room erupts into nosie. Cheers and happiness fills the room as everyone sees the resulting victory. Papers and hats and whatever else is around is tosed into the air only to be eventually forgotten about. People hug each other, even if it is people they hardly know. General Kumoi slumps into his chair. Relief floods through him as the stress is evaporated away. He drags out a long sigh and despite everything, laughs to himself. They say stress does crazy things to peope, and even though faced with empending doom, he could only laugh. With everyone else he looks up at the screen, watching the roaring victory by Godzilla and can not help but wonder one thing.

"Even after some many years of us trying to kill him, Godzilla still manages to save us and this planet. But why?" expresses Kumoi.

Miki walks up beside Kumoi, along with Ozaki and Gordon.

"Well, Godzilla awoken to a world that was vastly different than his. Maybe despite the difference, he still feels a sense of ownership to this land even though it is inhabited by other beings." answers Miki look directly at Godzilla on the screen but also still connected to him and can feel his sense of pride, "Or maybe we will probably never know why..."

Then Ozaki puts a hand on Miki shoulder in understanding and smiles at her. Miki smiles back and turns back towards Godzilla. Once again chowing down on a cigar, Gordon grumbles "Well he better watch himself. Im still coming after his ass." As that line sets in everyone laughs as it dissolves away their remaing fear.

The End

So there yea have it! the end! lol this was by far my longest chapter but well worth it. Again hope you enjoyed! Maybe i might write a sequel...dont know yet...