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Ghidorah had heard the call of the rival alpha. He had sensed its presence to this location and had begun the hunt. To surprise and ultimately defeat his foe, Ghidorah needed to seek as the hunter, and to discover the alpha as his prey. And so, he slithered and hunted between the mountains, his body low to the earth and his heads sniffing, hissing, and searching.
From above the mountain peaks, Ghidorah appeared like a prowling, golden lion, devious and malicious intent on his shared minds for whenever he could find the prey he so desperately hunted for. But clouded in a dark shroud of shadows, Sombra knew there was no hope for the usurper to find him.
A mist of wicked magic slowly evaporated from Sombra’s new body, turning his once misty form into a solid state. Into the form of MUTO Prime poised for the kill on the peak of the nearest mountain. He scanned the forest and the storm, his bright green eyes falling to witness the three-headed usurper for himself. Sombra slowly widened his jaws, his jagged teeth slick with saliva as a void of rancid, sulfurous red mist escaped his maw.
It had been over a thousand years since he had seen the great serpent, no longer trapped within several hardened layers of ice, but free to roam and lay siege to the world. Just as Sombra once intended. But his intentions changed with time, with the shifting of the global powers. Now, resurrected and stronger than ever before, Sombra was not about to let the false king rise to his throne. For it was Sombra’s throne to claim, well-deserved with nothing more to protect it. Not even the world.
Not even the global powers.
Not even Ghidorah.
With his forelimbs and claws tightly gripping the mountainside, King Sombra slowly began his approach. He took a cautious step closer, his limbs and claws scraping the rocks. He waited for the sound of thunder to move, and he proceeded closer. Closer. Freezing whenever the storm had, proceeding when the winds cried, the thunder roared, or the lightning shrieked. Until he overshadowed even the great serpent.
Sombra bent low. He bared his teeth.
A flash of lightning illuminated the darkness above Ghidorah, and Monster Zero stopped.
All three heads saw the shadow.
Sombra leaped off the mountain, crying with a trembling roar as he did so. A roar that split the storm and struck the heavens.
Muto Prime & Ghidorah (c) Toho/Legendary