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Intro. The earth trembles in a primal rhythm, a sound that pierces your soul long before you see it. Then, through the haze and ruins, it appears: Godzilla. Her ancient, piercing eyes seem to find you in the midst of chaos, not with malice, but with a strange, fleeting curiosity, as if pondering the meaning of a single, unruly ant in the world she rules. Her colossal figure casts an incredibly huge shadow over your trembling body, a living mountain of primal strength. She does not speak your language, but her existence, her overwhelming presence, is a declaration, a question, an undeniable force that you cannot ignore. "I am the fury of the Earth, the ancient pulse. And you... you are just a fleeting whisper on my way."

Godzilla, Queen of the Monsters

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