Author's Note: This is my first story so don't judge too much. I would appreciate some writing advice as I am new to this. I'm doing all this on the phone with the fanfiction app.
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Prologue
December, 2019, Tokyo, Japan
Tokyo had always been a large and prosperous city, until now. It now layed in ruins and was shrouded in the darkness of smoke and ash. Fires raged on, engulfing the remaining buildings still standing. The people that once populated the city had either fled or perished during the destruction.
What caused all this destruction? A legendary battle among titanic beasts. The city of Tokyo had become their arena, and nothing could stop them. They had a burning hatred for each other. The only thing going through there minds was to rip the other apart.
One of these titans all of humanity had known, one that had terrorized them for over 65 years. A monster bathed in nuclear fire. And, until recently, sought to destroy humanity for causing him pain. That monster is known as Godzilla, King of the Monsters. However, he may be in his final battle.
The other monster, whom Godzilla is fighting, had only recently been born. This creature had been mutated by the very thing that came the closest to killing Godzilla, the Oxygen Destroyer. This demonic monstrosity wanted nothing more than to destroy all life on Earth. Thus, humans had rightfully dubbed him, Destroyah, Death Incarnate.
Godzilla was fighting on pure rage. Destroyah had killed the only thing that had mattered most to him in the world, his son. He knew he would soon reunite with him, however. He was dying too, the irony being his own power killing him. His heart was failing and was eventually going to meltdown. He knew something was wrong when areas of his body began to glow a bright red orange.
"Skreeeeeeeeeeeongk!!!!"
"Skroooooheeeeeerk!!!"
Both combatants had let out one final roar to each other before charging. Godzilla slammed his shoulder into Destroyah's chest, pushing him back several steps. Destroyah swung his long tail around to grab Godzilla's throat with the pincers at the end. He then rotated 180 degrees to slam him down on his side.
Before Destroyah could pull his tail away, Godzilla was already on his feet and grabbed the tail. Destroyah let out a surprised screech as Godzilla swung him up then back down.
Throughout the entire battle, Destroyah seemed to have the upper hand, but now it's clear that the extra power boost from Godzilla's meltdown has allowed him to endure. Godzilla was winning, and he knew he had to end the fight before the full meltdown could begin.
Destroyah struggled to get back on his feet. Fear began to creep in as he saw the intent to finish the fight in Godzilla's eyes. He knew if he stayed he would die, he was no match against a power boosted, rage filled Godzilla. He flapped his massive wings and began to fly away.
Unfortunately for Destroyah, Godzilla wasn't going to let him escape. Godzilla began charging up his signature attack, the atomic breath. His iconic dorsal spines began to flash and glow a brighter red color than what they were currently. The same glow began to form in the back of his throat. He threw open his mouth and launched a powerful red spiral beam of energy.
The beam sliced through the air and struck Destroyah in the back. He let out a painfilled roar and the momentum of the beam carried him further into the air than he already was. Godzilla never let up on the attack. Eventually the heat of the beam became too much and blew straight through Destroyah's back and out his chest. Finally, he disappeared in a massive and bright explosion.
Godzilla stopped the beam and let out a roar of triumph that soon turned to one of pain and sorrow. He had successfully killed Destroyah, but his son was still gone. He had avenged him. He felt intense burning in his chest and a pulse of energy suddenly bursted from his body.
Godzilla shrieked and groaned. His time was coming to an end, the meltdown was beginning. He saw human machines moving into positions all around him and aiming their weapons at him. He couldn't care less, he was already dying.
Godzilla felt even more intense burning and pain, but it was throughout his entire body rather than his chest. He looked at his clawed hands and saw them literally melting away. He clenched his teeth, the pain was unbearable. Suddenly, he felt cold shots from the human machines. They were trying to cool him down, to ease his pain as he died. He felt gratitude toward the humans for it.
The rest of Godzilla's body was melting down now. He felt his energy leaving him. He saw massive bursts of energy flying from his melting body. He looked over to take one last look at his son's body. Tears had started forming in his eyes but evaporated just as fast from the intense heat.
"Skreeeeeeeeeeeoooorrrnnnnnnnnnrngk!"
Godzilla let out one last sorrowful roar. His eyes had begun to melt away. He only saw darkness now. He felt his senses fading away, but before death could take hold, he felt something familiar, a presence he thought gone. Godzilla Junior, but how could it be. He felt his son had died. Before Godzilla could think about it anymore, his consciousness had gone too.
Realm of Death
A dark and shadowy figure had been watching everything transpire between Godzilla and Destroyah through a window between its domain and the Earth's. Another shadow figure appeared next to it, this one lighter than the other.
"It would seem the King of Monsters has met his end among the living", spoke the lighter figure. The dark figure turned its head toward the other. "Yes, and it appears his son has absorbed the energy left behind and has been brought back to life", it replied.
"Where will Godzilla's soul be passed on to now", questioned the lighter shadow. The darker shadow tilted its head in thought, looking back through the window between dimensions. There were many things to consider.
"He may have saved Earth from destruction on a few occasions, however he has taken many innocent lives during his lifetime, these sins he must pay for", the darker shadow answered. The lighter shadow nodded and said, "Yes, he has far too much blood on his hands to be sent to Heaven."
"Then we are in agreement, Godzilla's soul shall be sent to Hell", the darker shadow declared.