Gray's House…

Anna was slightly relieved by Gray's words. He said that Godzilla was hunting, but he didn't specify whom or what? She was trying to go and look at the paintings down the hallway. Harou helped her. She was looking at the painting of her mother and father. She saw what she couldn't believe. It was Godzilla and he was right next to the Queen and king. Her mother was holding a little baby in her hands as she placed one hand on Godzilla's snout while she held the baby in the other arm. Her father also had one hand on the baby and one hand on the snout of Godzilla.

"Uncle Gray is that my mother and father?" Anna asked.

"Yes, that was around the time when Elsa was born. And the time when Godzilla met the queen and king once again. He met young Elsa when she was a baby. Never had Godzilla been so curious about the young girl. He sensed that she had Maghuman blood running through her. I made this very painting. It was through this painting where Godzilla found something he never thought he could find," Gray said.

"What?" Harou asked politely

"A Family," Gray said. Anna looked at the painting, she looked at it in awe, wonder, and slight happiness. Godzilla, The so-called King of The Monsters, was really one of a kind. Or at least from what she'd heard. Harou was actually quite thankful that Godzilla was not alone and had something to have in his life.

And on top of that Godzilla was targeted by Aliens that came on Earth and attacked him and yet he still forgave humanity even though they wanted him dead but now things are going to change. Godzilla would save us all. Peace would then once again be restored.

But then his thoughts came back to Project: Revolution Evolution. Harou wasn't sure whether or not the Kingdom of Arendelle had gone on fully with the plan to execute the project. But he still had questions regarding Godzilla.

"Um, Gray mind if I ask. It's about Godzilla. How was Godzilla born in the first place and why did Ghidroah ever do such things to this planet?" Harou asked. He wanted to get his mind on how Godzilla and Ghidorah's rivalry came to be.

"Gojira was the first God to walk the planet. The Maghumans knew little to no answers how or why he possesses such unimaginable powers but we were and are grateful that he does," Gray said with a gentle repose. He proceeded to walk back into the living room.

"How exactly did he win?" Harou asked. Gray went silent for a long moment. He remembered what Godzilla became…he may have been an infant, but he saw it. The absolute power that drove Ghidorah into containment and trapped on the Moon. Never before had he seen such Godliness. Despite his infant stage, he still remembered that…sinister power that Godzilla used against Ghidorah.

It was like he had a Dark side to him…one that he'd tried to keep locked away and caged. But eventually let it out.

160 years earlier, Mount Everest, Asia…

Godzilla kept one eye open as he kept watch of a mother Maghuman and her two children. He hadn't slept for months if not years now. But what cost him the most, was that he'd lost the War. The Great War had been lost…Ghidorah had won…the world he once thought he could save…was lost. He'd fought till the very end, now the only thing he could do was survive. Every Titan on the face of the Earth had submitted to Ghidorah. At least all that Godzilla was aware of.

Godzilla was sitting in a large patch of snowy forest. He had decided to take shelter in the mountains of Asia. Near Mt. Everest. Hopefully it would be more difficult for Ghidorah to find him, or any hostile Kaiju for the matter. However, he disliked the cold. He never was a fan of it. The heat on the other hand, he rather enjoyed.

He could see himself resting inside his home. The catacomb which was under the crest of the Earth. It would be where he would take refuge, gain strength, or feed on energy should he need to eat. Or simply to rest, though, he hasn't rested in many a century. At least not fully rested. Definitely not since Ghidorah came.

As his eyes slowly drifted off, he jerked his mind to wake up. Jerking his head forward as he kept an eye out for any threats. He groaned slightly, turning his head towards the Maghuman mother and her newborn infants. The cold didn't seem to bother them. Of course it was only natural. Ice was their primary element. Therefore, they were practically immune to the cold. Whether that would be a few years old or decades old. The immunity to snow and cold weather was never ending. Which in a way, Godzilla was grateful for.

The mother slept with her infant children. Resting against a stone rock. The mother was probably in her late twenties, long black hair that hung from her head. She wore a ragged dress, though it was possibly once a fancy dress, but from all the running and hiding in the mountains, it was clear that the weather had taken its toll on the outfit. The woman had pale skin.

Godzilla slowly turned his head away. Looking on at the never ending blizzard that took over Mt. Everest. He let out an exhausted groan.

Which was followed by a yawn of tiredness. His eyes squinted, but no tears came. He was very much dehydrated. No fresh water for miles upon miles. Nor had he consumed any sort of radiation. Which caused great deterioration of his health.

Usually, if he was healthy on radiation, his body would be bulky, muscular, and brawny. But now, he was slightly slimmer, his stomach shrunken, and his movement was slowed. In his current state, he would be no match for most of the Kaiju that were out there…let alone Ghidorah.

Godzilla, however, needs to keep an exceptional eye out for a specific Titan. One that he'd not been particularly fond of. A Kaiju embodied by pure Cold. It was said that this Kaiju could freeze the hearts of even the strongest of Titans and Maghumans alike.

And yes, that included the Tribe of Ice. It was told that only a True Love's Kiss could prevent the heart from freezing, and thaw it. Godzilla knew that would mean death for him. Considering he'd never truly felt True Love before…at least not yet. Nor had he the time for such endeavors. He was far too weak to be of any assistance or contentment for a bride. Besides that, Mothra was gone. But she and him never truly felt a Romantic connection between the two. It was more symbiotic rather than romantic.

But this Kaiju, was one Kaiju he did not want to come across, especially in the state he was in. If he was full of radiation strength, it'd be a different story, but he was far too drained and exhausted of power.

This Kaiju went by the name of The Wechuge, a Kaiju that resembled greatly of a Wendigo…but was far more aggressive, unpredictable, and most of all, more powerful. The Wechuge was once a mountain man who lived in this Mountain region, but was consumed by an unknown power. Turning him into what he is now. A Monster, a Demon. The Wechuge had already killed a number of Titans, and followed no one's orders. It would rather fight to the death than submit to an Alpha. The Wechuge was almost controlled by a greater power. One which Godzilla could not see.

Course, the advantage against the Wechuge was that it only came out upon an endless winter storm. The Ice Age was a good example of its return. Many Titans had it killed. Many had it feasted upon.

Luckily, the Ice Age was long over, and The Wechuge had been hibernating since. Waiting for another massive Ice Age or Eternal winter as you would call it.

Thankfully, Godzilla wouldn't have to worry about that. Not for a while.

Godzilla yawned again. Boy, was he tired.

Since his defeat against Ghidorah, he lost much of his senses, that included his sense of what was happening to the world. Which didn't bring him any relief. He was constantly pondering what Ghidorah had been doing to his home. To the other Titans who resisted him.

Godzilla slowly closed his eyes. He would only rest for a few moments…as he did, he remembered Miyarabi…The last time he'd lost someone…was because he fell asleep. The image of Miyarabi's body flashed in and out of his mind.

Causing him to jerk awake and let out a small roar. He let out a few labored breaths. This roar seemed to spook the mother as she jolted awake.

"Goji? Wha…What's going on? Are you alright?" She asked. Godzilla let out a few labored breaths, keeping his stare towards the frozen horizon.

"It's nothing, Selora, just…remembering someone…" Godzilla spoke telepathically towards Selora, who was the mother of her children. Ah, yes, Maghumans aged differently from humans. They could live up to five hundred years. Selora was no exception. She looked to be in her late twenties, but she was far older than that. She was roughly two-hundred six years old. Still young for a Maghuman.

"I see…do you want to talk about it?" Selora asked. Godzilla sat in silence for a moment. Seemingly now unphased by the dream.

"Not really…You should be getting sleep, Selora…you need the strength," Godzilla spoke telepathically. Selora sat up a little with her two children in hand.

"So do you," Selora said. Godzilla would chuckle to himself if he could. He turned his head to look down at Selora.

"I mean to ask, did you ever give your children names?" Godzilla asked. Selora looked down at her newborn children, sleeping peacefully, despite the blistering cold winds. Seemingly unphased by the below zero temperatures.

"I actually did…Iduna and Gray. I just want to secure a future for them…but seeing all this running and hiding…I don't know, it just seems hopeless now," Selora said. Godzilla understood what she meant. This truly was a dark age…one that Godzilla could not fix…not yet.

"I-...I suppose you're right. It does seem hopeless, but we still have a chance. There's still light waiting for us on the other side, we just have to make it out of the shadows," Godzilla said telepathically. Selora listened intently.

"You're always one to look at the bright side…outmatched a hundred to one, and you still are as confident as ever," Selora said with a playful smile. Godzilla let out a few groans of amusement.

"I suppose it's one of my flaws," Godzilla said as he grew a small smile himself.

"How about an advantage? Most of us gave up, but you never stopped fighting, always looking to fight another day. I want to thank you, Godzilla…for everything," Selora said. Godzilla kept silent. Not looking at her.

"There is no need for Thank yous, you and your children simply being in my presence, breathing and alive, makes it more than enough to express my gratitude towards you…I only wished that I could've ended this sooner," Godzilla spoke to Selora telepathically. She looked at him, somewhat saddened.

"You push yourself too much, Godzilla. I wish you didn't…it hurts me to see you in so much pain," Selora said. Godzilla winced as he looked down at Selora.

"It is true I am in much pain, but please do not feel hurt by a burden laid on me. It would only invoke guilt upon me. For I only wish to protect what I care for," Godzilla said telepathically. Selora, smiled slightly.

"You deserve someone who would give you anything and everything possible. Maybe one day that person will show up in the future, whatever the future may bring for us," Selora said to Godzilla. Godzilla never gave it a thought to start a relationship with anyone. He never found the motivation nor the time to give a healthy relationship a go. He simply smiled.

"I'm not certain anyone could love a hideous beast such as me," Godzilla said. Selora shook her head.

"In my eyes, you're the most handsome of all the Kaiju I've seen," Selora said. Godzilla smiled once more.

"I appreciate that, but I fear I may not have the time to start such a journey with someone else…for there is possibly no one in this world who'd follow me to the end," Godzilla said. Selora gave a small smile.

"I'm sure there's someone out there, waiting for someone like you," Selora said. Godzilla looked at her again, giving a little smile.

"Maybe you're right. The only thing we can do is keep fighting and never give up hope. At least on my part," Godzilla said telepathically. Selora looked down at her children, who slept calmly. Once again, despite the blistering cold wind that smashed against their faces.

"For both of us," Selora said as she looked back up at Godzilla with a smile, expressing hope in her eyes.

Godzilla, in return, gave off a smile. This was a dark age, but perhaps things could turn around. Only time would tell with the situation.

Or maybe it wouldn't…

The shrieking sound of Ghidorah was heard. Putting Godzilla on high alert. It was distant, but it sounded too close for comfort. Godzilla jerked his head to the freezing storm. Godzilla snarled. He stood up from sitting, standing on his legs slowly. He stood at his full height.

After that, he looked down at Selora, who seemed quite scared at the moment.

"Go, Selora, hide," Godzilla said telepathically. Selora didn't need to be told twice as she took off with her two children in her arms. She used her Ice Magic to create a slop up to another ridge, running up it as fast as she could. And turning a corner out of sight from Godzilla.

Godzilla turned his head toward the sky. Looking up at a 45 degree angle. He stared at it with a determined stare. The Alpha Titan snarled with his teeth gritting. Fire in his eyes. His adversary didn't let out another shriek. The only noise that could be heard was the ambience of the blizzard, smacking against Godzilla's scales. Which didn't necessarily bother him all that much.

Godzilla waited for his adversary to make the first move. He could sense that Ghidorah was near. And closing in fast.

Godzilla closed his eyes…He didn't wish to activate this power…but he had no choice if he was to protect the last people he could call family.

As he closed his eyes, he let his inner darkness out. With that being said, Godzilla reopened his eyes, which…became a dark void of black and darkness. Godzilla's dorsal plates started to turn from the glowing blue to a dark black. This form, he wasn't particularly fond of…but he had to access it in order to save his planet.

Godzilla's energy went pure of heart…to an absolute pit of void and darkness.

The environment around Godzilla started to decay, many of the few trees that were on the Mountain, became dead, their pines falling off. The snow became ash, and the sky turned from a blizzard to…falling ash. A poisonous gas that was lethal to Titans, but not humans or Maghumans filled the air around Godzilla. Who gave a cold and emotionless expression.

The gas acted as a fog, consuming the entirety of Mount Everest. Godzilla stared at the sky, his pupils gone and filled with utter darkness and pure malevolence.

As he did, the bright outline of Ghidorah shined brightly as Ghidorah confronted Godzilla, hovering in front of his rival. His whole form was difficult to see from the poisonous gas, but this gas did not harm Godzilla or seemed to harm Ghidorah. It was more of a passive environment ability, an ability Godzilla was never fond of.

As Ghidorah hovered in front of Godzilla. It let out a shriek of challenge. Which in turn, Godzilla accepted.

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Present day…

Godzilla was having a flashback of his past. He remembered how that evil form of his caused much death and much chaos in the past. And Godzilla could sometimes not control it…

Godzilla had lost everything in the past. After he banished Ghidorah to the Moon, he had left Selora. Returning back to the ocean to feed. Where he would regain his strength and return back to the Caribbean where the Aliens awaited him. Who bombed him with a 25 megaton bomb. The bomb didn't really hurt him per say, more of made him stronger than before. Of course, he knew that wasn't the Aliens intentions. He always wondered, Who did the Aliens serve? And why had they come to kill him?

Godzilla's mind went back to Ghidorah…the answer was obvious, they were there because of Ghidorah. Due to him unable to leave the moon, Ghidorah sent those aliens down to deal with him. Godzilla wasn't sure whether or not Ghidorah knew they would fail, but clearly, Ghidorah was a being who took pleasure in those who failed, at least against him.

And Ghidorah loved watching Godzilla fail. Seeing him struggle against him, the other Kaiju, losing his home…

All again from Ghidorah. He hated himself that he wasn't able to kill that devil. He could have saved so many more. Ghidorah has caused so much chaos and death through the years and is still alive. He couldn't be a king if he couldn't protect those he cared for and ruled over.

His thought drifted back to Elsa…the woman who he was now on his way to save. Godzilla was highly aware of Elsa's fearful life she had led. Unable to control her powers and leading her to fear who she loved dear. Fear of hurting them. Godzilla did not want that to continue for her. He would help her maintain and control her powers, one way or another.

Godzilla wasn't going to let the same events happen again 100 years ago. Not again, NOT EVER. He will not have the humans or Elsa go through what her ancestors went through.

He was going to save her and be seen as a savior. The North Mountain was now visible but he could see two of the kaiju climbing the mountain right now.

Godzilla then went into a faster pace, then to a full fledged sprint. His top speed made it to at least 492 meters per mile or at least 305.715 miles per hour. He wasn't going to let her die nor was he going to go through the pain all over again. He was going to make his friends proud.

Roughly 10 minutes earlier…

Roughly 3 miles away from the North mountain, a large group of horses rode through the patch of forest. On them were a group of at least 10 men. This included The Duke of Weselton. They had rode directly from Arendelle and straight towards the North Mountain. They had passed a Giant Monster, the one that had saved Arendelle from destruction. Or at least, that's what the people of Arendelle believed.

The Duke on the other hand, believed that this Kaiju merely was territorial, and only got rid of the other monster to show dominance and win its favor for their Queen, Queen Elsa of Arendelle. That was what The Duke believed.

"Come on, men, we still have a ride ahead of us, let's make some ground!" The Duke said as they dug into their horses which rode faster.

"We're coming for you, Queen Elsa of Arendelle," The Duke said silently to himself. They rode faster and faster towards the North Mountain, preparing to end this madness that was wrought on by their majesty.

Asia…Mount Everest…

On the continent of Asia, in the heart of Mount Everest, a creature stirred well asleep. Hibernating until another Wintery age would arrive. This creature was invoked with disgusting features. A humanoid structure, however, more of an upright deer. Very similar to a Wendigo. With the exception of a white coat that is induced as fur for protection against the cold weather.

It rested in a cave, its breathing was cracked, and sounded croaked, like something was stuck in its throat. However, as this beast slept…the hair on its back started to spike up. Needless to say, it was going agro. Its eyes shot open with a purple glow. It let out a ghostly and demonic shriek.

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It was sensing a wintery age on the rise…but that's not all it sensed…it sensed a power creating this.

A Maghuman…

Author's Notes: Hello Everyone! Apologies for taking so long. I do try to post at least two chapters every time I update this story. And believe me, the next chapter is incredibly wild! Probably my longest chapter I've written thus far! But anyhow, Just to give you all a heads up to all my fans, DJ Rodriguez is currently in the works of a House of Mouse Christmas One-Shot Special! And I am excited for what my friend DJ has in store for us Authors and friends of his! Big Kudos to him and his works as always!

Also, for those wondering about The Wechuge, before you say anything, this is an OC. This is based on an actual creature from the Native American cultures. It is my own original character, or at least based on a mythological one.

As for Godzilla's Other Power, well, I'll leave that all up to you guys. As I am leaving his other power as more of an interpretation rather than just outright saying what it is. That also goes with Godzilla's new roar. As I sort of just left that for some of my viewers to give it a name or express how it works. As well as all the mathematicians behind it. As for some of the other Kaiju, well, we'll see. And this is to answer a Guest Review who had a request for me.

This question was asking me if I should add Ion Dragon from Monarch: Legacy of Monsters. To tell you the truth, I do not have AppleTV nor will I be getting it. On top of that, I do not know enough about Ion Dragon to actually add him into the story. To add to this, I really do enjoy your requests, some I might do and Some I won't. But this Fanfic is less of made by the fans but for the Fans. As I like to write how I originally planned it to go. So, if you have a request, whether its about a certain monster I should add or if I have certain questions to ask, then we'll see. But for right now, I don't think I'll be doing too many requests for this story as I like to write this as my own. For this story was the first to make a boon to my old account and I show great empathy for it. I have much love and care for this story and I'm very happy how far it's come.

And I am also extremely pumped for the Godzilla x Kong: The New Empire movie. It honestly looks fantastic. And I'm so ready to watch it. As for Godzilla Minus One, I have yet to watch, but I will at some given point. I've heard many a great things about it and I plan to watch it at some given point.

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