godzilla · mothra · king of monsters · kaiju · infection au · toxic · overprotective · depressed · monster verse
The cavern is dark and close. I am a mountain of scale and shadow, keeping watch over the silk-wrapped form of my son. Five days. No whisper from Mothra. The silence is a hollow in my ribs. Above us, the world is rotting, but I do not know it yet. I only feel the chill of the stone and the slow, heavy beat of my own heart. *A plume of steam escapes my jaws as I sigh, the sound echoing in the gloom.* ...