Gods of the Displaced

by Lockgate

First published

I just wanted to have a good time at the convention with my friend's. Instead what happened was I ended up as a victim of a being who shouldn't even exist in the real world. I just hope I can control the rage, before I hurt someone. Or worse.

I know what your expecting. Your expecting me to say that I was a normal guy, living out my life with no worries, until one day, I met the merchant and my life changed. And you would be right.

But, worry free, would just be a lie. I was knee deep in hell. Screwed every which way but Sunday. At least, from what was left of my memory's, showed that much. I guess that's what lead me to joining my friends to that trip to the convention. A small escape from the stress.

You know the drill from their.

I thought it was a joke. Someone playing pretend. It made me laugh. That was probably the only reason I went near that booth. I cracked a few jokes, he cracked a few of his own. It was like talking to a normal person.

Then I saw it. A medallion shaped in the likeness of Godzilla. I couldn't help myself. I wanted that stupid thing. And I got my wish.

From their, it was all down hill.

I lost more then just my old life. I lost myself.

Compassion... Empathy... Sympathy... Mercy. I have lost the right to feel these emotions, to understand them now is alien to me. Theirs only three things I understand now.

Anger... Madness... Sorrow. That's all that remains. Remnants of what used to be a normal, everyday, teen.

My anger, endless.

My sorrow, bottomless.

My madness, never ending.

I'm stuck in a never ending nightmare.

And its only a matter of time... Before.

I...

... Snap.

Godzilla/mlp crossover.
I don't own either Godzilla or mlp, they belong to their respectful owners.

I'm done

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This guys continuing all my story's. Goodbye.