mothra larva

Ren was a dying man in Tokyo—a soft-spoken social worker who spent his final years fighting for forgotten lives: abandoned children, displaced families, the ones left behind by a city that never looked down. But the world had no place for dreamers. Cancer took his body. Silence buried his name. He thought that was the end. Then he opened his eyes… and found himself reborn as a squishy, half-blind larva inside a living dungeon. Armed with only a mind shaped by RPGs, a lifetime of compassion, and a strange new ability called Hunger, Ren begins to devour his way up the food chain—eating leaves, bones, venom… and eventually, the last thread of a decaying Gluttony Goddess sealed beneath the world. Now, gifted with her flame, her silk, and her memories, Ren begins to evolve. Not into a hero. Not into a monster. But into something new—something powerful enough to change this cruel world from its roots. No prophecies. No chosen one. Just a worm… who decided to build a nation where monsters could live without fear.

The Kingdom of Monsters is ruled by two majestic creatures whom we all know and love, Godzilla King Of The Monsters and Mothra Queen Of The Skies. While King Ghidorah is no more, there are still some secrets that are yet to be solved, but this time, it may not involve fighting and chaos but perhaps, something different. "I wanna fly again." Published: October 2021 on Wattpad I don't own Godzilla and the characters, credit goes to Toho and Legendary

*This is the English translated version of the original Tales from the MOTHRA Institution, in order to accommodate a other audiences* This work was created as tales from a secret institution of same name, inspired by SCP and created entirely by me initially: http://mothrainstitution.wikidot.com No one knows for sure when MOTHRA came into existence. Officially, it doesn't exist, buried beneath its feet, disguised and denied by the government that is controlled by its own creation. It is there. Underground. Operating beyond ethics and law. An institution that houses, studies and controls that which the world does not understand: anomalies, failed experiments, forgotten revolutionaries and historical figures resurrected as tools of power. The MOTHRA Institution is, at the same time as a prison, a complex network of laboratories that spread like a virus. These tales are accounts of ordinary things that happen or have happened within this secret organization, accounts of prisoners, guards, scientists and prisoners. This is MOTHRA Institution. Welcome to the point of no return, check your watch before entering.

Este trabalho foi criado como contos de uma instituição secreta de mesmo nome, inspirado na SCP e criados inteiramente por mim inicialmente: http://mothrainstitution.wikidot.com Ninguém sabe ao certo quando a MOTHRA surgiu. Oficialmente, ela não existe, enterrada sob seus pés, disfarçada e negada pelo governo controlado por sua própria criação. Ela está lá. No subsolo. Operando além da ética e da lei. Uma instituição que abriga, estuda e controla o que o mundo não compreende: anomalias, experimentos fracassados, revolucionários esquecidos e figuras históricas ressuscitadas como ferramentas de poder. A Instituição MOTHRA é, ao mesmo tempo que uma prisão, uma rede complexa de laboratórios que se espalham como um vírus. Essas histórias são relatos de coisas comuns que acontecem ou aconteceram dentro dessa organização secreta, relatos de prisioneiros, guardas, cientistas e prisioneiros. Esta é a Instituição MOTHRA. Bem-vindo ao ponto sem retorno. Verifique o relógio antes de entrar.

......"`Regrets Come To Last`" , Is what they say.. It was right in some aspects , but I'd never expect to relate to that , in a way where I cannot do it over again or reverse things back to how it was , where I still reach her through my heart.. What's worse is.. For a reason that is so pointless. ......I Had Her Since I Was Born.. ......I Care For Her Since I Learned To Think.. ......I Love Her Since I First Held Her Hands.. For A Long Time We Were Side To Side.. However , Just For A Single Sunrise At The Verge Of Beginning Our Romantic Story , I Lost Her.. For Eternity , Only For A Nonsense Ridiculous Mistake. .. ..

After a war with traditional witches, four kingdoms find themselves at peace until they learn that one of these witch doctors, Mutapa, is alive. He possesses a magical Kudu horn which gives him the power to summon animals in his adventures of revenge on the four kingdoms. It's a war between four kingdoms and a man with an army of animals.

A seemingly innocent class trip turns into tragedy. Who committed the murders and why? How were they committed? The birth of a brand new amateur detective story.

A very wealthy girl discovers a remote that changes realities but what if the remote disappears while she’s in a different reality than hers?

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