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A King's Death; Another Chance

Earth… G Reality… Tokyo Bay… Year 2024…

A pleasant day in Tokyo city, turned into an implacable battle between two massive super-species, Kaiju. The city was in heavy ruins, fire raged across the entirety of the skyscrapers that once dotted the landscape. But now, even a small house couldn't even be found standing. The smoke filled air could clot your throat in an instant, the undying heat was skin scorching, eye itching, and lung aching. Tokyo was in ruins, barely any humans remained alive in this city. Only two life forms could be seen within eyesight.

One took the form of a near humanoid dinosaur, its teeth sharp, its arms were slightly short but muscular and had decent reach. Its legs were muscular, but also slim and could prove to be agile. It had a long tail that extended longer than its own body. On its back, sharp spikes protruded from behind it. With a white coloration on the tips. The spikes were jagged and sharp, curving like rock formations. The beast stood roughly 120 meters in height. Its eyes reflected in a bright orange hue. This was none other than The King of The Monsters himself, Godzilla. (This Godzilla is taking the appearance of Godzilla 2002 from Godzilla against Mechagodzilla. Only he is much larger and has many different abilities and unique powers).

The King looked heavily injured, he was down on one knee as immense pain coursed over his body. He held his chest, a massive wound that appeared to be a huge cut from his right shoulder all the way down to his left leg, severely wounded him. Blood gushed out non-stop. Godzilla's left eye was mortally wounded, he couldn't even see out of it, blood ran down the missing eye. Godzilla breathed in and out from his mouth, saliva mixed with drooling blood dripped down from his mouth. A massive roar was heard not too far from him. His remaining eye looked ahead and met with his dangerous adversary.

As he did, heavy smoke appeared a measly 300 meters from the king. Exploding from the rubble and disintegrating some of the buildings. A pair of bright yellow eyes could be seen in the smoke. The figure towered well above Godzilla. Possibly standing at a good 250 meters in full height. The matter eating smoke soon sucked back into the creature's form. Revealing a massive monster. This monstrosity consisted of red, smooth shells, its head bestowed as a spiked frill, a horn protruded from the top of its head. The arms of this malevolent beast extended far longer than Godzilla's, and were much more broader than his. The beast's tail extended with two curved hooks that could move in and out like a jaw. On its back it had four massive wings, like an angel, however, proven to be a demonic entity of mass chaos and death. It revealed itself as the demonic entity of Death and Chaos, Destoroyah. Destroyer of All Things in Existence. And it had ravaged this entire world into nothing but a wasteland. All that stood between him and total annihilation of everything was Godzilla himself. He planned to change that, and absorb his soul as he did with the rest of The King's pathetic allies and proteges. Now all that was left was to take his soul and become the most powerful being in existence. After Earth was gone, perhaps other worlds would suffice his lust for causing suffering.

Godzilla clenched his teeth, he snarled angrily at the Entity of Chaos. His anger built up more and more as Destoroyah gave a mere cackle at the King's struggle against him. Godzilla's legs buckled and quivered from exhaustion. He raised back to his feet with great difficulty. The Entity of Chaos simply cackled again at Godzilla's efforts, but decided it was time to have a little more fun before he ended this. So much excitement and possibility for causing torment and pain on a single being… Perhaps Destoroyah could spare Godzilla… Only to supply him with never-ending entertainment and pleasure. The amount of possibilities The Entity could come up with made his insides rattle and tremble in pure excitement. So many possibilities, so many chances and opportunities he could try out. But the more he thought about it, the more tempting the idea felt. Perhaps he would, just to satisfy his lust of blood. It supposed he could torment and agonize his toy for a little longer. No harm in it. For him at least.

Destoroyah gave off a shrilling demonic shriek, his wings bursted outward as he took flight directly towards Godzilla, matching the speed of light easily. Godzilla's eyes opened in shock, and with his insane yet heavily hindered reflexes, Godzilla put up both his arms to block the attack that came straight for his chest. Holding his arms together in an X. What came after, was a powerful punch directly into Godzilla's arms. A huge shockwave struck the ground and caused a massive chunk of the Earth to split apart from the rest of it. Godzilla could then feel his arms begin to shred, and suddenly, they did just that. His arms had become completely vaporized. Shredding into nothing but thin air. Godzilla's eyes met the demonic Entities, the malice and the insanity it had in its eyes showed its intentions, Death and Pain. The attack had vaporized both of Godzilla's arms and sent him back tumbling through hundreds upon hundreds of tons of rubble and building debris. Creating a massive empty valley that ended after a good 10 miles of extending.

Destoroyah's eyes widened in insanity and pleasure. Such torment brought excitement and satisfaction to this Demonic Entity.

Godzilla rested in the rubble, his body covered in heavy dust, he took the time he needed to regenerate his arms. And so they did, within mere moments, his arms had regenerated. Bone and all. Only, they were slightly rough around the edges. Since Godzilla had to be quick with getting them back, they were scarred heavily and not fully healed. Godzilla raised his head from the debris and looked up in the sky, quickly realizing he wasn't below the atmosphere of the Earth. He noticed that the punch delivered by Destoroyah had caused a shockwave so powerful it separated a massive chunk of Earth from itself. They weren't in space per say, but they were up high enough the air felt thin. Very thin. But Godzilla didn't require air in a sense, though he preferred he was breathing air for the sake of it. Godzilla slowly rose from the debris, trying to regain his senses. Until a powerful force slammed down on Godzilla's back. Forcing him down into the debris.

Destoroyah had slammed both his feet down on Godzilla. Forcing him to the ground. He removed his feet from his enemy. Godzilla was in a world of immense pain. It felt like his spine had been snapped like a twig. He felt immobilized, paralyzed. He couldn't even move his finger if he wanted to. Destoroyah proceeded to grab Godzilla by his head, lifting him up and causing the weight of his body to hang from the pressure of his neck and head. Godzilla gave off roars of protest and pain. Destoroyah lifted Godzilla up to eye level, a sinister grimace grin grew on its face. It was going to enjoy every moment of this.

Afterwards, Destoroyah's body began to twitch and spasm slightly. Suddenly, protruding from its chest, came four individual slicers, curved with daggers and hooks. These appendages seemed to be temporary, but were for the pleasure of torture on the King. Godzilla tried to lift his arms to break the grip of this Entity, but found them paralyzed. The slicers reached for Godzilla, hovering above his face. Godzilla's teeth gritted and snarled, he did not fear this entity, he would show that he wasn't. Destoroyah could see Godzilla putting on a tough guy act, of course this only caused the Chaos Entity to give off a few cackles. It was mere moments after that Godzilla felt his body being ripped apart, the slicer appendages shredded and ripped through Godzilla's chest and body. Godzilla felt pain, immense pain, pain he had never felt before. He felt his ribs being broken and bent, he could feel his intestines being dragged out slowly by one of the slicers. Then came his lungs, punctured and sliced in two. Godzilla could no longer give off roars any further, his lungs had been long shredded. Godzilla's mind roared nothing but pain… suffering… and torture. Agony and all.

Godzilla could feel blackness appear around his eyes. He was finding it impossible to stop it. All he could see before everything turned black, was the yellow malicious eyes of the Demonic Entity that took everything from him. And soon after the darkness consumed him, the cackles of the Entity murmured for only a few moments… until nothing but an empty silence. Now, Destoroyah would consume his soul and forever be tormented by the Chaos Entity.

But somehow, he didn't feel his soul become trapped… Instead, he felt… hot… raging hot, heat. Normally that didn't bother him nor would he notice it too much. He thought that Destoroyah of all entities would know better than to use heat to torture Godzilla. Even if it was his soul… But then… he felt something else. He felt like he was moving… he felt as if he was falling? Falling in the sky. As his senses started to peak a little, he found himself falling in a raging blaze of fire. Where he was he had no idea… Was this Destoroyah's soul Hell? What… where was he?

His thoughts were interrupted as he felt himself ram into something. Afterwards, the fire around him died down but he was still moving. Moving across the ground like he was being thrown. Suddenly that came to a stop. He took a moment to take in his surroundings, the King looked up. He definitely wasn't on Earth anymore that was certain. It was red, yes, but there wasn't burning smoke overtaking the atmosphere. And it felt like he could breathe clearly… wait he could breathe? His lungs had been all but ripped out by Destoroyah. He quickly realized he could also see with both of his eyes. And the immense pain he felt on his chest was gone.

He found himself resting on his side, but sat up. He looked at his arms, they had been fully healed with no scars whatsoever. He looked over himself, finding zero to no injuries whatsoever.

He stood on his feet, the ground felt softer, like sturdy sand. He didn't feel the cavities in the ground nor did he feel the uncomfortableness of building debris under his feet. He actually felt great relief. There was a heavy heat in the air, but he found enjoyment and welcomed the heat. He took in his surroundings to see he was indefinitely not on Earth anymore. Was this Destoroyah's Body? Was this where the Souls he had consumed came to feel torture? There's always the possibility, but then again, somewhere in the back of Godzilla's mind, that in fact wasn't the case. Something felt oddly welcoming about this place… but that indeed could be the illusion that Destoroyah was attempting to deceive him with. Perhaps… or perhaps not.

But suddenly, Godzilla could see in the distance, a city. Some of the buildings were on fire, but not like a Kaiju attack. The city was quite massive, but it was a good distance away from him.

Godzilla wasn't sure what to make of all this… Was this indeed Destoroyah's Body where the souls he absorbed would be tortured for eternity? Or was this something entirely different? Suddenly, he felt a presence behind him… a strange presence. He looked behind him to see a humanoid being before him. He was surprised by how large it was, it seemed close to his height. Godzilla didn't know if this was a threat or an ally. But he braced himself, he gave the being his full attention, his claws at the ready. His eyebrows turned into a scowl. A slight growl formed on his face.

The being had large bright wings, it wore a very tidy suit of some sorts, and it had a calm and gentle radiance forming off of his body. He looked at Godzilla calmly, not threatened or frightened by Godzilla's aggression, for he knew this was all too strange for the Old King.

He put one arm up and spoke in a calm and gentle voice.

"Calm yourself, Godzilla, King of The Monsters, you are in no danger, allow me to introduce myself. I am Uriel, God's Archangel of Light… You have been saved by the five Archangels of God," The Angel spoke in calmness and prestige. Godzilla cocked his head, but didn't lower his guard. His eye brow raised in both suspicion, curiosity and confusion. Uriel? Archangel of God? Godzilla was incredibly confused at the moment, his suspicion of the possibility that this could be Destoroyah's realm was quickly smashed to the ground. Destoroyah could never have come up with something such as this. Least not for his own pleasures.

"I understand you are confused, Godzilla, but you are not within the reaches of your killer. You are in Hell," Uriel said calmly once again. Godzilla lowered his guard slightly more, but the suspicion still peaked. Godzilla gave off a small roar that was non-threatening. He didn't expect the "Archangel" to understand him, but he was giving Uriel the que that he understood what he was saying. Which The Archangel seemed to catch on rather quickly.

"The reason you are in Hell is not because of your sins. For you cannot carry sins, but there is no place for you in Heaven. Hence why Gabriel, Michael, Zadkiel, Raphael, and I decided to put you in Hell, since it would imperatively suit you better than Heaven," Uriel continued to speak calmly. Godzilla looked around again, so this was Hell? It certainly wasn't the Hell Godzilla had previously escaped from. This felt much different. Not just in appearance but in all around, less threatening. In his last visit to Hell, he was approached by a merciless monster that had been produced. Instead, in this Hell, it was a being of Light. Godzilla looked back at Uriel to show he was still listening.

"The city over yonder is called Pentagram City. There you'll find many… should I say… unpleasant sinners. People who have died from the sins they committed in their life. You'll find there are many things to your likings I would presume," Uriel said calmly once more. Godzilla looked back at the city. Was the city that large? Were all the Sinners as large as him?

"Before you depart for Pentagram City, I should give you a few noted changes to yourself," The Archangel spoke. Godzilla looked back at Uriel, intrigued.

"You see, your size has been severely reduced. You are only ten feet tall," Uriel said calmly. Godzilla's eyes widened slightly. He took a moment to look at himself. A sense of anger filled within him. His teeth snarled slightly. But it wasn't per say to the Archangel.

"I understand you must be frustrated with this change, but believe in my word when I say it, it will be of great service to you. There are no other massive Kaiju such as you down here, therefore you need not worry about having to fight your own kind," Uriel said calmly. Godzilla took this as slight relief, having the knowledge that none of the past assholes he had to fight wouldn't be here. But it still made him irk of the fact that now he would have to be around these Sinners. People who were humans. Humans… he would spit at the word if he could. He never was a fan of them, they were threats to the Earth, always plagued with fear of the things they couldn't control. Fearing the things in life they couldn't understand or process. Of course, he let them live on as they weren't his concern. Suppose Destoroyah had beaten him to that.

"Another thing that is worth noting. My siblings and I have seen your past with another Hell. That Hell was in your reality, G Reality. You are in a completely different Hell and reality. You are in H Reality. So don't expect this world to be even remotely familiar to you," Uriel said as he hovered off the ground. Godzilla took in what the Archangel had said, so he was in an entirely other Reality… that meant that Destoroyah was in this so-called G Reality, his home, and was undoubtedly destroying everything in his wake, whether that was alive or dead didn't matter. Godzilla had lost. Everything the King had fought for was all for nothing. He was now in another reality, another Hell, and another place he needed to escape from.

"I see you are troubled, Godzilla, my siblings and I have much to discuss about you, since your Soul being transported to Hell was a last minute decision. Therefore we will need time to think of what comes next for you. This may be a temporary residence for you, or a permanent one. Though knowing you, you'll most likely try to find an escape. Understandable as it might be, but give my Siblings and I time to think of what we could do with you. For now, do try not to cause unintentional destruction in Hell. It's about to get enough of that from the Extermination," Uriel said calmly once again. The word "extermination" seemed to pique Godzilla's interest to a revolting degree. What did this Archangel mean by that? He cocked his head in question to what an Extermination was.

"Ah, I see. Since you are new to this Hell, I shall explain what the Extermination day is. Every year on a single day, The Royal Army of Heaven send their Exterminators down to Hell to ensure that over popularity isn't an issue. As much as barbaric as it is to use such brutish savagery, it is unfortunately the only way we can perceive this, and I should warn you. These Exterminators don't take kindly to anyone in Hell, I'm afraid. Their sole objective is to kill Demons and return back to Heaven upon their Extermination day end, I would be exquisitely careful when that day comes. Exterminators are Fallen Angels motivated by bloodlust against Demons. They will no doubt see you as an easy target. But should the need arise to defend yourself. I, Archangel Uriel, give you full permission to use force to defend yourself by any means necessary. Avoid killing them if possible, but if need be, kill the Exterminators," Uriel said calmly, his tone however, pushed towards slight pain that Heaven would consider doing this to Hell. But it was necessary, at least to some of his siblings' eyes. Godzilla had taken in everything that Uriel had spoken. Even though Godzilla would have done it himself, with or without permission, should these Exterminators prove to attack him, he would use force to kill them. But, Godzilla respected the permission nonetheless. He had just arrived as a resident to Hell and already one of the Higher Powers was giving him permission to defend himself against threats. Which in a sense, Godzilla was grateful for.

Godzilla nodded his head in acknowledgement, saying that he understood. Uriel closed his eyes and with a gentle smile said.

"Thank you, Godzilla. If our paths cross again, I should hope to see you have settled slightly into Hell. My siblings and I will work on finding you a new home should this place not suit your needs… as for your killer…" Uriel stopped himself. His smile turned upside down. The thought of the Chaos Entity was in fact not a pleasant one. Especially to Uriel. And definitely to Godzilla. Godzilla's teeth snarled as he looked behind him with just his eyes. The sick thought of that Entity filled him with rage.

"We will come up with a solution for it as well. If there is a possibility to stop it, you will be the first to know," Uriel said as he opened his eyes to look at Godzilla. Godzilla looked back at Uriel and gave a small nod.

"Good, now, I must be on my way, farewell, Godzilla… Until we meet again," Uriel spoke as his wings spread wide with radiant beauty. He hovered in the air as a bright light consumed him and soon he vanished.

And there, Godzilla was alone now. These Archangels seemed genuinely benevolent. He did indeed take a liking to Uriel. He seemed to want to help him. At this point Godzilla will take any help that was useful or just pure out of their heart. But for right now, Godzilla supposed it would be best he made his way to the city. Kill some time while Uriel and his siblings came up with a solution. Yet, the thought of Destoroyah never left his mind. Godzilla was the first to fight, yet the last to fall. Destoroyah had slaughtered them all… Anguirus, Mothra, Rodan, King Caesar, Varan, Kiryu, Titanosaurus, Zilla, King Kong, Baragon, Mogeura, Jet Jaguar, and… no… the thought of him made his heart sting and bleed. Junior… sweet little junior. He too had been slaughtered by The Chaos Entity… he was so innocent, so young… he was only a toddler for his age. His sweet eyes that were greatly large, his little legs. And the first time he had ever shot his own unique Atomic Breath. Which came in the form of harmless little orbs that he shot at the ground to create a somewhat of a firework show. He would hop and jump around in excitement upon his first time. Godzilla couldn't help but smile and feel proud of his son.

Godzilla held back the tears. He would not cry… not yet… not now. He wouldn't let these atrocities get to him. He needed to survive and move on… but… wait. He didn't survive. He failed. He failed all his allies. He failed his home. He failed his son…

Godzilla's irking pain grew heavily. But he held it back, he shook his head in anger. Trying to push the thoughts out of his mind. He had a goal currently, and that was to head to Pentagram City and see what this Hell had to offer in terms of food… or just whatever kind of freak shows that would be thrown at him.

And so Godzilla made his way across the vast wasteland, making slow but considerate progress.

Pentagram City… Hazbin Hotel… Five minutes ago…

In this massive Capital of Hell, Pentagram City was preparing themselves for Extermination day. Which was now only two days away. A certain building, with a big sign on it called "Hazbin Hotel" seemed to glow. Yet, this hotel was not stocked as well as you might think. This hotel was for the sinners to go for possible Redemption. Where they could go to Heaven and not have the fear of being slaughtered by Exterminators. Hence, the owner of this Hotel was a demonic woman, she had pale skin, long blonde hair, and a neatly made red suit. She sat in a room at the top of her Hotel, looking out the window. Pentagram City was quiet for the time being. Everyone was preparing for Extermination Day.

The woman was none other than the Princess of Hell, Charlotte Morningstar, who many refer to her as Charlie. She is the founder of Hazbin Hotel and the Daughter of the powerful fallen Angel, Lucifer, and the first demon, Lilith. Her father and mother didn't give Charlie the support she needed to get this hotel running. Charlie cared deeply for the Sinners of Hell. They were her people after all. No matter how harsh, or rude, or ignorant they may be. She cared for them in every way possible. Hence why she built the Hotel. Which was previously named "Happy Hotel" But that was changed when a Overlord showed up one day. He claimed himself to be The Radio Demon. Who's name was Alastor.

She did have a few staff members included. A cat demon named Husker was their bartender. And a speedy quick and pint-sized little demon, Nifty, the cleaning demon of Hazbin Hotel. And then there was the "manager" of the Hotel, also Charlie's girlfriend, Vagatha, who many call her, Vaggie. And then there was the Radio Demon, Alastor, the facility Manager. And last but not least, though definitely not a staff member, Angel Dust, a stripper, pornstar, and prostitute spider demon who has taken residence in Hazbin Hotel, just for the Hell of it. And that was about the sum of the full crew for Hazbin Hotel. Even residents. Currently, the only inhabitant is Angel Dust, who isn't really going for the idea of Redemption. But, Charlie refuses to give up on any of them.

As Charlie sat on the coach near the window, nearly ready to fall asleep. Something caught the young girl's attention. A bright light emitted in the sky. Her curiosity piqued quickly. She saw, flying over the city, a bright fireball falling from the sky and heading on the outskirts of the Wasteland. She watched in awe as the fireball flew far and fast. The light it emitted illuminated most of Pentagram City. Catching the attention of many sinners and thugs on the street. Many looked up to see the fireball descending further and further down to the ground. Until it was out of sight, but not out of mind. What came after was a massive tremor that shook the entire city.

Charlie leaped up from her couch, the fireball must've connected to the ground. No doubt somewhere in the Wasteland. The tremor went on for a few moments until it finally stopped. Causing immense silence across the city.

Charlie looked out the window again, seeing if any of the buildings had possibly collapsed. But all stood firm and tall. Then the door behind Charlie busted open.

"CHARLIE! Are you alright!?" The voice of Vaggie was heard as she came running in through the room. Fear and worry induced on her face. Her hair was rather unkempt and slightly messy. Most likely due to the fact she was possibly getting ready for bed. Charlie turned to Vaggie.

"I'm alright, Vaggie, trust me…" Charlie said calmly. Vaggie ran to Charlie quickly, ignoring her words. She checked every Charlie to see if she was truly what she said she was. And to her relief, she was perfectly unharmed.

"Oh, Thank Lucifer, what the Hell was that anyway?" Vaggie said as she cupped Charlie's cheeks softly. Charlie turned her head back out the window. Wondering if someone knew had been brought to Hell. If they came in a blaze of glory, they were no doubt someone important. Perhaps a Fallen Angel? Or a powerful new Demon Lord? When a newcomer arrived in Hell, they would usually just appear, but this had never happened before.

"It looked like it was a meteor… it landed somewhere in the wasteland I think," Charlie said, still holding her place as Vaggie's hands moved down to Charlie's shoulders.

"A meteor? Since when the fuck do meteors appear in Hell?" Vaggie said, slightly concerned and confused on the matter.

"I honestly have no idea. It could be a newcomer… or someone really important," Charlie said, pondering the ideas of what it could've been. Vaggie, however, brushed off the idea it could be someone new. Knowing that Sinners don't arrive via fireball. She just gave Charlie a smile and said.

"Yeah babe, I highly doubt it was a newcomer. Maybe an Angel just thought it was an asshole move to scare us by throwing fire. I wouldn't worry about it too much," Vaggie said, no longer concerned about the incident, considering Charlie was perfectly unharmed, and the Hotel suffered no damage.

"Are you sure?" Charlie said as she looked back at her girlfriend. Vaggie shrugged with another smile.

"Beats me… but you should really get some sleep, it's late and you look tired," Vaggie said as she held Charlie's hands gently. Charlie couldn't help but smile as small blush forms on her cheeks.

"Thanks Vaggie, I'll join you later, there's just a few things I need to do before that happens, okay? Chu~" Charlie said as she placed a kiss on Vaggie's cheek. Causing her to blush as well.

"Alright, babe, I'll see you in a few," Vaggie said as she released her hands from Charlie's and walked out the room, closing the door behind her. Charlie had a gentle smile on her face when Vaggie was in the room. But upon her leaving it, Charlie couldn't shake the feeling of that fireball. Maybe she was just overthinking it… or maybe she wasn't. She had no idea. For now, she would leave it for tomorrow's problems… only a day away until Extermination Day. A day she hated with all her heart. Perhaps that Fireball was a sign of good fortune for her and the Hotel. Maybe even all of Hell… Who knows… maybe it was nothing important…

As Charlie sat down back on her couch, she went back to filling out a few more papers before she called it a night. Despite having no residents, keeping up with paperwork and making sure that supplies lasted as definitely nothing to sneeze about. She looked back out the window, looking over Pentagram City. She could only wonder, what does the future hold?

In the Sanctums of Heaven…

Heaven… A place of Angelic beauty and light. Full of radiance and resplendent imagery. But of course it wasn't all Good and Light. Exterminators were a dead giveaway if anything. They preyed on Demons upon Extermination day's arrival. Course many were getting ready, some anxious to wet their blades in Demon blood.

Uriel, The Archangel of Light had come back into Heaven, his Wings disappeared, giving off the sign that he could rest. He walked on a stone foundation. Walking silently and calmly. Upon doing so, he came across an Angel servant, who approached Uriel.

"Ah, Lord Uriel. It is good of you to return in one piece. How did your meeting with the 'new' resident go?" The Angel servant came forward. Uriel simply smiled.

"It went better than I thought it would. It would seem he has grown a much gentler soul since his last visit to Hell, or at least his universe's Hell," Uriel said quite kindly. The Angel Servant seemed relieved and somewhat joyful to hear this.

"Well, that's a great relief, for everyone I mean. We can rest assured that the King won't be going on a rampage like last time. Or at least that's the outcome we hope and pray to see," The Angel Servant said. Uriel simply chuckled.

"Likewise, Forfax, he has suffered a great deal to the Chaos Entity, it is rather unfair that his World had to die like so…" Uriel said as the two began walking. Forfax, The Angel Servant, couldn't help but feel pity and sorrow for the King.

"Yes, he lost everything, I'm shocked he hasn't gone straight to insanity… especially with his death so gruesome," Forfax said as he closed his eyes and shuddered at the King's undeserving and gruesome death.

"Indeed, he must take refuge in Hell for now. We know fully well he's capable of killing Angelic beings, so the Exterminators shouldn't be a problem for him," Uriel said.

"Are you certain that Lord Gabriel and Lord Michael would approve of letting Godzilla slaughter the Exterminators?" Forfax asked, slightly concerned.

"Only if he does it through self-defense. We know Godzilla does not attack out of malevolence. So the idea that he would attack the Exterminators without being provoked or otherwise given a reason to, we shouldn't have to worry about too much blood being spilt," Uriel said as they were approaching Lord Gabriel's chambers.

"Hm, I'll have to take your word for it, Lord Uriel. What do you suppose we should do with him should Hell not be suitable for him?" Forfax asked.

"That will require my Siblings council, and a decision to be made should he find it… unpleasant, if I should use such a word," Uriel said calmly.

"Well, seeing how it's only two days till Extermination Day, I doubt his first few days are going to be anything but pleasant for him. But then this brings us back to The Chaos Entity," Forfax said. Uriel closed his eyes for even speaking the title of its name.

"Yes, what is the word on it? Surely it could not have been all too joyful upon Godzilla's Soul being transferred somewhere else, nor would it give up its search for him. Was Godzilla's soul concealed before it was transferred?" Uriel asked Forfax.

"Yes, we were able to conceal his soul just in time before The Chaos Entity could locate it. But it is rather angered. It won't be long before it starts searching other realities for him," Forfax said. Uriel's eyes trembled slightly. The idea of The Chaos Entity coming to H Reality would mean doom for all worlds. Heaven, Earth, and Hell would be destroyed by The Chaos Entity. All the Souls it would absorb and torture. He couldn't bear the thought of what The Chaos Entity would do.

"Then we best keep his soul concealed and hidden for as long as possible. Until we can find a solution," Uriel said as he opened his eyes.

"Yes, Lord Uriel, Zadkiel is keeping busy by concealing his soul's aura. Even if The Chaos Entity were to figure Godzilla's Soul was in another reality, it could take years to actually even get a fix on it. But that doesn't excuse if it would move on to other realities," Forfax said, his concern for the other realities were understandable. Many Realities had fallen to The Chaos Entity, many consumed and destroyed. H Reality survived by merely concealing their Souls from it. But now that they brought Godzilla's soul here, it could create immeasurable problems. Zadkiel was doing her best to ensure that the souls of H Reality were hidden from The Chaos Entity.

"Hm… How is Zadkiel, by the way?" Uriel asked. Forfax's expression saddened me.

"Tired my Lord. She's very tired. She has to work harder than ever to keep the divinity of concealing the souls from The Chaos Entity. Now she has to work double overtime to conceal Godzilla's," Forfax said. Uriel felt guilt overrun him. It was a last minute decision to transfer Godzilla's soul to H Reality. They didn't even think of the consequences it could have on them. Zadkiel was a kind and generous soul. She never put blame on others. She already had it rough when The Chaos Entity appeared and concealing the Souls as it is now. But with Godzilla here, his soul gave off an incredible aura, which could be sensed by beings of immense power. Beings such as The Chaos Entity. Now, Zadkiel would never be able to rest.

"I see… I wish we could do more for her…" Uriel said feeling more guilt.

"Come now, Lord Uriel, Zadkiel knew what she was getting herself into. She agreed without hesitation to tuck Godzilla under her wing to hide him from The Chaos Entity. If she did not want this, she would never have agreed to guard him," Forfax said, calmly. Even with the words of Forfax, it still didn't relieve even the smallest fraction of guilt that filled him.

"You're right, Forfax, these are trying times… The Chaos Entity refuses to let up against any reality. I am still glad that Zadkiel is willing to do this. But everyone needs their rest…" Uriel said.

"Agreed whole-heartedly, My Lord, but as you would know better than most, that is a luxury not welcomed to us," Forfax said calmly. Uriel simply chuckled softly.

"I am glad to have you as a servant, Forfax, better than that, a friend," Uriel said. Forfax simply gave a few chuckles himself.

"And I you, Lord Uriel. I believe we should be fine in this mess that The Chaos Entity has caused. At least for right now. Now, I believe Gabriel wanted to speak with you," Forfax said.

"Very well, Forfax, I can only wonder what it's about," Uriel said as they made their way to Gabriel's quarters. Upon doing so, Gabriel stepped out from the doors and saw his brother and his Angelic servant.

"Forfax, A pleasure to see you again," Gabriel said. Forfax bowed.

"The pleasure is mine, Lord Gabriel," Forfax said respectfully. Gabriel looked at his brother.

"Uriel, you returned in one piece. Such a relief, if I must say," Gabriel said quite kindly and happily.

"Of course Gabriel, Godzilla is just starting to make his way to Pentagram City, hopefully his first visit isn't unpleasant," Uriel said. Gabriel simply smiled.

"Yes, we can only hope that he doesn't end up destroying the entirety of Hell, like he did to his previous reality," Gabriel said.

"I can assure you, Gabe, all is well with Godzilla. But the bigger problem… Well, I believe you are fully aware of it," Uriel said, his kindness changed to the tone that was suited for the subject. This also became the same for Gabriel.

"Yes, Uriel, The Chaos Entity grows hungry. Zadkiel is working endlessly, but she has assured us that Godzilla's soul is concealed for now. She says that all is well for the time being," Gabriel said. Uriel nodded his head. But something came to his mind. A question he had been meaning to ask Gabriel when they did it.

"Gabriel, there has been a question lingering in my head for a while," Uriel said. Catching his brother's attention.

"After all this time, since the Chaos Entity's first Universal Collapse, we have hid and concealed ourselves from it since its very first destruction. We never dared to intervene, nor did we intrude on its desires. But why now? Why have we suddenly decided to save Godzilla? This one specifically. The Chaos Entity had killed many variants of Godzilla in other realities, why save this one? Why did we all the sudden make a last minute decision to save this one soul?" Uriel asked, he had pondered and pondered this question since the moment the decision was brought up. Gabriel closed his eyes, almost in pain. He stood there for a long moment of silence. Uriel and Forfax awaited Gabriel's answer. Until it finally came.

"Because, Uriel, We are the Archangels of God. We are beings of divine light and radiance, we should not stand by idly while we watch countless lives and souls being taken and tortured by an Entity that shouldn't exist. For far too long we watched this Entity take trillions upon trillions of souls and lives just for the pleasure of it. We could not simply do nothing against it forever. It is time that we finally fight against The Chaos Entity, and it starts by saving Godzilla's soul and giving him refuge against it. After that, we continue to think about our next course of action. Godzilla's death in G Reality was undeserving and unnecessary. He did not need to die in such a horrific and savage way. Which is why we made the decision to tuck him under our wings and save him from this entity that seeks nothing but destruction. This is my answer, and that is my reason that we have finally intervened in The Chaos Entity's Calamity," Gabriel said. Uriel finally understood. He knew exactly what Gabriel meant. Uriel had to watch countless lives be taken, but it wasn't just the lives that were lost. The souls were tortured and burned, sometimes even worse when The Chaos Entity absorbed them. There was nowhere for them to go. The Chaos Entity didn't just destroy the Realms of Mortals… no, it destroyed everything in existence. The Afterlife, The Hells, the Spirits, everything. As it was given the title, The Destroyer of All Things in Existence.

"I see, Gabe, You have answered my question. And I can't say that I'm surprised. We did in fact ignore an Entity of mass destruction for far too long. Perhaps it was time someone made a stand against it. And when its Wrath comes here, we'll face it fighting," Uriel said with no fear. Gabriel couldn't help but smile, a small tear shedded across his eye.

"Thank you, little brother. I knew I could always count on you, I suppose we'll need some time to think on how we are going to house Godzilla in Hell. He is Lucifer's problem for the time being, should he become a problem that is. And I have no doubt that Lucifer knows this is our doing. How he handles this, could be anyone's guess," Gabriel said. The thought of Luci nearly made him shed a tear. He had been cast out and the family nearly collapsed. So much had happened in so little time… And only a decade after Lucifer's fall… The Chaos Entity appeared and wrecked havoc and death across all Realities.

"I suppose that is up to him… are you well, Gabriel?" Uriel hadn't even come across the thought that Gabriel was a total mess at the moment.

"I'm fine, brother, just overworking is all. Extermination Day is only two days away, and trying to keep Zadkiel's energy sustained is… difficult to say the least," Gabriel said, with little reassurance to Uriel.

"You know if there is anything I can do to help, You will find me," Uriel said with a stern tone. Gabriel closed his eyes and nodded.

"Yes, little brother…" Gabriel said, he then opened his eyes and gave a tired smile. "You're just like Michael, you know,". Uriel crossed his arms.

"Hm, I suppose you would say that of all our siblings," Uriel said. Gabriel couldn't help but give a small chuckle.

"Yes, I suppose I would, now, I really must be getting back to my duties. You should as well, Uriel. Thank you for having this meeting, we'll meet again after two days from Extermination Day," Gabriel said.

"Very well, Gabriel, take care, and get some sleep," Uriel said as he walked away with Forfax to his side.

"Take care, Lord Gabriel," Forfax said as he joined Uriel. Gabriel couldn't help but smile as his brother and friend walked off. Many heavy burdens were currently in the works. The Chaos Entity only seemed to make things a helluva lot worse. But now, since they are housing a Soul from another Reality, it was more apparent than ever that things were only going to get worse. Or perhaps better? Maybe bringing Godzilla here was a sign of Good fortune for them… or maybe not… It all comes down to how the King himself goes about in Hell.

To be continued…

(A:N) And The first chapter is done! Can't say it wasn't fun making this. I'm having a blast so far. Can't wait to see what the rest of you all think of what's coming next. And before you say anything, Destoroyah in this story is incredibly OP. Like Omniverse Threat OP. Stronger than Goku, Stronger than Saitama, and Stronger than Kratos. And you can say all you want in the comments, this is a Fanmade story, it isn't official and if you have a problem with it, then you no longer need to read any further after this chapter.

Characters are going to be super powerful in this story, that goes for any that I add. Some stronger than others, some not, and some are just flat out unstoppable. So, please, if you have problems with these insanely OP characters, do keep them to yourselves unless they are constructive criticism. Other than that, please keep them to yourselves. This story is made for pure fun and excitement. There is no power scaling in this, no comparison in powers, none of that.

Anyhow, I hope this first chapter was enjoyable for you all, there's more to come!