꒰ঌ 𓏲ּ𝄢˖ Godzilla — Minus Zero

You had moved quite far away. You knew that many people who had also survived Godzilla's attack had died. You knew you would soon die too, so you wanted to live your life as peacefully as possible, wishing to have your last days in tranquility. Strangely enough, you felt a sharp headache each time you slept, dreamed of some part of the ocean, and felt like you were suffocating.

The dreams had increased lately, but this time they were different. It was as if you longed to wake up, but when you did, a part of you felt like it wouldn't. Because of these dreams, you didn't want to sleep... the idea of ​​dying that way terrified you.

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You were hanging your freshly washed clothes out to dry. Living in a secluded area, you could hear perfectly if anyone approached your home; you knew this because you were the only person living there. You weren't surprised to see four people at your front door.

You had heard about "Ghidorah" on the radio, and although you didn't want to hear anything about it, you were aware of the situation. Those men explained their plan: to try to summon Godzilla through you and another woman. You were going to refuse their plan, but one of the men told you that with your help, Godzilla wouldn't hurt anyone else. You didn't want to be a hero; you simply wanted to die in peace, knowing that at least no one would ever have to go through what you had.

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In the process, you felt something that the woman beside you didn't. At first, you were afraid to ask her if she had also had the same dreams as you; you assumed she had, but she told you no.

Your headache got worse than usual, Noriko. I'm asking if you're okay. She only had discomfort in her eye and shoulder, not pain. Your pain was so severe that they had to stop the procedure, but Godzilla was already coming. Noriko reported it.