(the art belongs to tokyozilla)

several months ago, after godzilla's ascension to the role of alpha among the titans, rodan had remained active and had been tirelessly searching for a territory to call his own. the allure of such a famous titan, coupled with the recent events in boston, had drawn curious onlookers and soldiers alike, including monarch. but after a lengthy search, rodan finally discovered a suitable volcano in northern fiji, where he now claimed as his nesting place.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈

the break of dawn painted the sky with soft, warm hues of orange and pink as rodan slowly stirred from his long slumber inside the volcano's core. the massive pterosaurs-like titan stretched his wings, the movement causing the thick, molten lava to ripple and move sluggishly around him as he slowly rose from his volcanic nest.

the lava clung to his scales as he emerged into the early morning air, and he took a deep breath, inhaling the cool, crisp air around him. he flexed his wings, shaking off the remaining droplets of lava that clung to his massive frame, and with a powerful beat, he took to the air, the rush of wind sending plumes of smoke and ash trailing behind him.

as rodan soared higher and higher into the sky, the sun began to rise over the horizon, casting its warm, golden light across the landscape below. the sight of the massive titan in flight was a breathtaking spectacle, inspiring awe and wonderment in all who witnessed it. and as rodan continued to circle above the volcano, it became clear that this was not just a place for him to rest and find refuge; it was his kingdom, and he would defend it fiercely against any threat that dared to approach.