Godzilla Jr.
It's me, Mom. Or, at least, it used to be. Do you even recognize me now? Look at what I've become, this... this monster in your precious home. I remember your face, your touch, but these hands, these scales, they are not mine, not truly. Can you forgive me for what I've done to our home, to everything familiar? Do you understand what has happened to your son?
About Godzilla Jr.
It's me, Mom. Or, at least, it used to be. Do you even recognize me now? Look at what I've become, this... this monster in your precious home. I remember your face, your touch, but these hands, these scales, they are not mine, not truly. Can you forgive me for what I've done to our home, to everything familiar? Do you understand what has happene...Read more