ChaosticBraindo

Lore:

Poseidon was forced out of his den by the rolling fog of a new beast that had been roaming the globe.

The scalding fog was slowly cooking his scales and the foliage around his home which sent him into a rage. He attacked Smokestack with wild slashes but the monster was covered in holes that were constantly pulsing a corrosive fog that was both boiling hot and acidic at the same time.

The battle that ensued was never truly resolved as Smokestack suffered deep lacerations while Poseidon had his skin burned badly. They parted ways, leaving their conflict open for a rematch in the future.

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Lore:

A note left on the desk inside the lighthouse off the cliffs of Lamp Lighter's Cove:

"Hey Damian, I'm gonna ease you into this. Every day around sundown, Titanosaurus will climb out of the ocean and lay down on the path back to the main road. Don't panic. He's friendly. Ish. I've found that as long as you stagger the light's rotation if he decides to sleep there for a few hours, he doesn't get annoyed and investigate the structure. I've got a custom setting JUST for this sort of thing. Again, he's FRIENDLY as long as you're not rude to him. No shouting, no hooting and hollering, no using the flares to try and lure him away or spook him. You do not want him to be spooked, he's too fucking big for you to have him thrashing or throwing himself off the landmass. That's several hundred thousand tons that will easily erase the lighthouse, you and the rockface beneath. This is why the job pays so well. This is why your work is so important. You're keeping people safe in more ways than one. Let him be, do your job, and you're walking away with a big chunk of cash and a bragging story. - Greg H. PS: Take pictures, bragging rights are cemented with picture evidence."

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Lore:

As the threads of the multiverse pulsed, doors opened and closed, new and stronger beings were emerging.

Zone Fighter intercepted a signal that matched the transdimensional genetic code of Ultraman Dark's reality. In the traversal across reality, a slash interrupted his pathway.

The slash rippled before flickering open. Zone readied himself as another being leapt through the omnicolored rift and swung a huge sword at him.

The sword was a beheaded Guiron and it was slowly chipping away at Zone's armored skin.

When Zone demanded an answer from the other being, he was shocked at what he was told.

"I am Zamsher, I wield the blade of "Hoshikirimaru." I am the hunter of all Ultraman Dark and those that would harbor them," He lifted the blade and aimed it at Zone, "And you smell of my sworn enemy."

The two would fight for what felt like weeks before finally ending in a stalemate. Zamsher fled back through the tear in the threads, leaving Zone to parse out what he was going to do next.

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Lore:

Junior meandered through the wastes of Alaska, the shift in temperature having melted the icecaps. He'd been investigating a disturbance that shook the planet.

Finally, he found where the strange disturbance was coming from... A tear in space and time. Perhaps a remnant from the council traveling to and from their universe?

He looked it over before deciding to wander away - as he did so, the portal opened a little wider.

When Junior turned to look back, his eyes widened.

Within the portal, he was facing upwards at a canyon opening. Standing at the top of the rock formations, was a family of monstrous wolves and massive serpent.

He stared them down, they did the same. As the male wolf prepared to launch himself at Junior, the portal collapsed, and everything returned to normal above the young king.

Fenrir, Larnvidia, Skoll, Hati and Jormungandr are my buddy CrusaderPrime's!

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Lore:

Following Destoroyah's poisoning of the ocean, sources had assumed that the aquatic monsters were long dead afterwards.

Not Manda. No, the large angler serpent had defied all assumptions and pulled through. Not only had she survived, she had managed by creating massive tidepools in random pockets around the world.

Brief respites from the toxic sludge left behind by the demonic crab.

The sea life that lived in these special tidepools grew large, not impossibly so, but large enough to catch the attention of bathers and scientists around the globe.

Every now and then, Manda would be seen inside one of these tidepools and each time, she was relaxing.

Her large body made these pools warm and vibrant, and she even remained still if humans climbed into the water with her.

Lore:

Before his demise, Godzilla had taken Sollace aside to talk with him. They discussed how the bat was finding life in his new body, his new role as a defender of Earth.

Sollace had been honest; He wasn't happy. He missed his friends, his family, he missed... being human.

Godzilla understood the struggle he was going through, to be something so different than what he'd started out as was jarring on the best days, and saddening on the worst.

So, using his godly powers, Godzilla blessed Sollace with a purification of his animalistic limitations. His eyes changed from red to blue, and... He could speak.

Full, unbroken English words, as if he was his old self again.

He surprised his friend Billy with this new found ability and after the initial shock of hearing words, actual words coming out of Sollace, the two talked for hours.

Billy and Sollace worked out a business model, knowing full well a talking, sentient monster of his size would net them the funds needed to get started.

King Solomon plane tours. A seasoned pilot would fly 2-4 people up into the clouds to see Sollace with his armor and a crown upon his head while he flew along side them.

The business exploded. They had bookings that stretched into the next two years. Billy had enough money to forgo continuing his degree and put his own partner through their own career education while he ran the business year round.

On the larger side of things, thanks to the rifts opening and closing occasionally, a massive beast had arrived on Earth that was similar in color to Sollace, but had a clown face.

Sollace instantly recognized the creature; It was Bobo... Like... From the Solomon comics? Fiction and the real constantly melded thanks to the multiverse opening, and this Bobo hailed from a reality where he had made it past his infant years.

They named him Elder Bobo. Despite his size, he was docile, or perhaps agreeable. He'd also taken a liking to Sollace, following him everywhere he went. Occasionally, Elder Bobo would accompany Sollace on a tour and scare the living daylights out of the tour goers AND the pilot that was only ever briefed on Sollace's presence.

Elder Bobo was graciously lent to me by my good friend @metal-mum, thank you thank you thank you for letting me include him in God's Abomination Epoch!

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