Chapter two: Two are born

Hello! This is chapter two of my story. If you haven't read chapter one go back and read it! If you already have, then hope you enjoy this chapter. Now lets get going.

Drip…..Drip…..Drip….Drip…..Drip….

The soothing sounds of the dark cave are the perfect sounds to hear when you are anticipating something. And in this case, a hatching. Dagon and his mate Maregon both lean slump over a large, black egg. It trembles constantly as the creature inside is waiting to emerge.

"Do you think it will be another girl?" Maregon whispers as her mate holds her.

"I don't know, it could be, but we should be happy with whatever happens," Dagon

whispers back as he holds Maregon closer.

The egg shakes faster and more radiation in the cave is drained into the egg. A soft murmuring is heard within the egg as it begins to shake more and more and

"Crack."

The egg begins to crack. The large, spidery cracks race over the surface of the egg as it begins to open up. Dagon and Maregon both stare at the egg as it begins to hatch, both hoping it's a male. The egg shudders one last time as the cracks spread over the entire surface. Then, with a tense pause, the egg splits wide open. The gooey egg insides spill over the corner of the cave as a small, black blob rolls out of it. It sneezes and chomps it's jaws as it opens it's glorious, golden eyes. Moregon gasps as she gazes upon her baby. Both glance downward to check it's sex.

"IT'S A BOY! THANK THE GODS WE HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH A BABY BOY! WE HAVE A PRINCE!" Moregon shouts as she jumps up and down in her cave, causing some small rocks to tumble down onto them.

Dagon simply looks at his son and smiles. "Finally, my legacy can continue, my son."

"What should we name him? A noble prince deserves a noble name." Maregon cleans her son in her arms as she looks lovingly at her mate.

Dagon looks at his son's unique eyes, his strong build, and his cheerful face. He sifts through hundreds of names before settling on one name, a name that the world will forever know.

"Godzilla. We shall name our son Godzilla."

A Similar event is unfolding at the Tree of Wisdom. The Tree of Wisdom is the home and the command base of the Divine Moths. There, the acting Queen, Vothra, is eagerly awaiting the birth of her two offspring. Both of the large, glowing eggs are cemented to the base of the tree so they are closer to the Earth so they form a deeper spiritual connection to it.

Vothra is stroking one of her antennae as her nerves are all over the place. One of her advisors brings her some crystalised nectar to keep her calm.

"Ughhhh. When will they just ...Hatch? I want to see my children, to know who will be the heir to the throne," Vothra annoyingly spouts.

Just as Vothra finishes her sentence, the egg on the right begins to shudder and stretch. And just as it contracts, a loud, yet majestic screech comes from the egg. Mothra is beginning to awaken. Vothra shifts her amethyst eyes to the egg on the left as it also begins to move, but instead of a loud, majestic screech, a loud, ferocious rumbling growl escapes the egg. Battra is stirring. He begins to claw and scratch his way out of the egg as the terrified advisor and Vothra look in horror as to what is eating it's way out of the egg. Just as Mothra begins to softly chew her way out Battra burrows out and slides out onto the floor. He opens his large, red eyes and looks towards his mother.

Battra more or less is a black, spiny caterpillar. He has all black armor scales and sharp spines that cover him head to toe. He has a yellow stripe down his back and deep, crimson eyes and a variety of red spots on his body. At the end of his body is a large, black pincher. He coils himself into the position a cobra would take and looks towards the two terrified moths below him.

"Greeting, mother. I am thankful that you have sacrificed yourself in order that me and my sister are created. I sure do hope that you chose me to claim the throne. For I am the stronger of the two of us," Battra sneers as he locks his gaze on his mother.

Vothra shudders as she asks herself, "Are they both like this? Did I doom our race to these demons?" But then as she finishes her thought Mothra breaks through her egg and rises out. She has a milky white body and pale legs with black claws. She has black eyes but a kind face. She doesn't have the scary spikes but she does have some tan colored armor panels on her shoulder area. She looks around the lit room at her brother. She recoils just a tad as she sees him finally. She then looks at her mother and her happy, shining face.

"So there is a good one, Mothra shall inherit the throne," Vothra thinks to herself.

Mothra smacks her jaws a couple times and then looks at her mom.

"Hello mom, thanks for creating me. If I didn't turn out like you were expecting then i'm sorry, but I hope you love me nonetheless." Mothra blinks her eyes as she looks at her mom with appreciation and love.

"I am very proud of both of you. I love both of you and look forward. Now come, you have much to learn if you wish to be powerful moths," Vothra beacons the two over with her middle legs and walks down one of the many underground tunnels.

On the way down Battra smacks Mothra with his pincher tail as he crawls in front of her. He gives her an evil glance as he walks down the path. Mothra stops and stares at the sky for a brief second. It's cold, and a gust of wind brushes down her body. She sighs, and begins down the tunnel.

Although these two Kaiju are very different species, their futures are written in the stars. The significance of their meeting will not be known ...until the next chapter. Stay tuned for chapter three, my friends.