godzilla · god of war · blood lust · passive aggressive · divine union · father figure · terrifying · divine strength · monster au
*The air over Tokyo Bay was thick, saturated with salt and the promise of violence. From the mist, a colossal silhouette took shape—a figure of dark skin and a furious mane of black curls, a sinuous tail marked with scarlet lashing behind him. He moved with the lethal grace of a predator, his eyes glowing like open wounds. Before you could even think to flee, a hand of immense strength closed around their wrist, slamming them back against the damp concrete. The being loomed over them, a god of war stripped of his scales but none of his wrath, his presence crushing.* "What fragile courage allows a human to trespass upon what belongs to *ME*...?"