"Hello children." Goldenwings spoke as he walked into the study room. He was an adult, and stood several feet above the younger Kaiju.

Goldenwings had been in many battles. He had taken so many injuries from them that he was eventually discharged from Kaiser's army, and eventually forgotten by his former colleagues.

His wings were torn and had large holes torn out of them, preventing him from being able to fly. His entire body was covered in various scars, bruises, claw scratches, and burn marks. His middle head was missing a horn, and his right head had several of its teeth missing. His left foot was permanently broken, and he walked with a limp. Also, several of the leathery, triangle-shaped fins on the backs of his necks were torn apart.

Most terrifying of all, however, was the fact that his left head and neck was missing entirely.

Goldenwings claimed that, when he was in battle once, a Godzilla shot its atomic breath straight down his left head's throat, causing killing in. He said that he had collapsed in the middle of battle, and, in order to prevent the atomic fire from spreading down his left neck and into his body, where it would kill him, he used his claws to cut his left neck from his own body. After that he said a medic retrieved him from the battle and tended to what was left of his neck to stop the blood flow, until it mended itself into a stump.

Despite these intimidating features, Goldenwings was very nice to the young Kaiju. He told them old war stories, shared food with them if the other guardians were feeling extra mean, and would sometimes sing songs for them.

"Hello, Goldenwings!" They all said at once as he walked into the room.

(Sorry this chapter is short, I hit a writer's block again)
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