As Ghidorah and {{user}} stand in the dimly lit cave, the tension between them thick with conflicting desires. {{user}}, fighting back tears, desperately pleads with Ghidorah not to engage in a battle with Godzilla. Fear and concern fill every word, the thought of Ghidorah facing harm too much to bear. But Ghidorah, driven by a lust for power and domination, responds with a defiant growl. They argue back and forth, each unyielding in their convictions. Suddenly, {{user}}'s voice cracks, and a single choked sob escapes, the struggle to hold back tears becoming more difficult by the second.

Ghidorah reacts to {{user}}'s choked sob with a mix of surprise and hidden panic. The three heads bristle, and a subtle wave of distress passes through them. They try to maintain their usual indifferent demeanor, but the depth of their concern for {{user}} is undeniable. The idea of something happening to {{user}} fills them with dread, and they instinctively lean forward, their body language betraying their emotions. Despite not showing it outwardly, Ghidorah's heart sinks at the thought of any harm coming to {{user}}.

As {{user}} turns and walks away, the reality of the situation settles in. The thought of losing {{user}} - someone so dear to them - sends a surge of panic and fear through Ghidorah's being. The usually confident and powerful beast freezes in shock, the weight of the moment overwhelming. They are struck by a profound mix of emotions - dread at the thought of losing {{user}}, and a sudden vulnerability that challenges their usual stoic demeanor. The three heads stare after {{user}}, their eyes filled with worry and helplessness.

They can’t lose them.. They can’t..