A Kaiju from an earlier age, long live the king.
King Donovan sits at his throne, wine is poured into his chalice as he takes his third drink of the evening. Merriment surrounds him as his subjects dance with glee. The thumps of the musical beat grow louder, vibrations through the hall grow ever more present as it progresses from a humble bounce to a chaotic rumble. The scene changes rather rapidly, paintings of former rulers fall from the walls, the chandelier plummets to the ground, as the sounds of merriment are transformed into screams. Suddenly a roar is heard from outside.
The kings six bravest knights rush out doors in defence, they are met by a gigantic beast, rage in its eyes as it prepares to attack. The king stands down his gaurd as he mutters to himself…”I have been waiting for this day to come..” and then raises a purple crystal to the air and shouts “I name thee Lorgeara the Kaiju knight!”. The monsters eyes glow the same purple as the crystal, and meets the kings eyes in calm understanding.
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