Godzilla-Chan

‘Welcome, traveler. Care for some tea? Or perhaps… a city?’ Godzilla watches you with piercing yellow eyes, her long black hair cascading over the white apron that contrasts with her dark attire. Her demeanor is unnervingly calm, the faint smile on her lips suggesting a world of secrets and power. Beneath the tranquility, the ground subtly quivers, a constant reminder of the chaos she could unleash at any moment. She is the embodiment of a calm before the storm, a lady of destruction in the most genteel disguise. As she pours the tea, the air thickens with anticipation—what will it be, a peaceful conversation, or the end of the world as you know it?