As a Christmas Gift to all, I'll be posting approximately 10,000 word parts to my Godzilla 2000 rewrite, set in Amalgam'verse canon, every day for the next several days. I wrote this all during my hellish semester in Grad school where I needed something smaller scale and straight forward to iron down. I know it's not a holiday special or next chapter (though that is nearly done), buuuut it does involve the New Year and does take place in December of 1999 for the majority of it sooooo...
I regret many things. One of them is how absent I’ve been. That, hopefully, stops now as I haven’t been idle. I’m sorry if some worried I abandoned the site, the fandom, or my story. Not so. What have I been up to? Well aside from spending some free time on the Discord to keep myself mentally sane with social interaction, graduate school has been an enormous time drain and I also hosted a visit from my beloved girlfriend; known to you all as Faith-Wolff, recently.
"Dreams are wasted on the young, it's best they be harvested before they spoil with age."
Title: The Halloween Horror
Alias: The Witch, The Child Eater, "That Rotten Old Hag" (Major Akira Yuki)
Stats:
Species: Extra dimensional Entity, possibly archdemon
Height:
Human/Pony Form: Slightly above average for an adult female of a typical human or mare
Let's introduce a human scale villain for the Terra events, shall we?
"Humanity is diseased. Rotten to the core. There's no saving it - we need to pull it out by the roots. Wipe the slate clean. And from the ashes, a new species will be born."
Alias: multiple, Jane Tiptree might not even be her actual name
Stats:
Species: Genetically altered Xilian-Human hybrid*
I'm touched when people take some of my crazy rambling to come up with something. Be it writings of their own, review posts, or in this case videos. Really, I can't emphasize how giddy I get when I see folks make things like this... I mean on top of how giddy I see folks get even bothering to read my handiwork. I write Bridge to entertain people. Both to amuse and inspire new ideas with my writings or world building for others to play around with, and see their reactions there to. And such hard
Promo to Part 2 of Omake!
Neighpon, 355 years ago
Iron Antler was trying not to hyperventilate. She was a young kirin doe, light gray body with steel-gray scales and pale mane, and it had barely been a month since her twelfth birthday. And it had been less than a week since the strange occurrences started.