Fly Us To the Moon

Morning Chills

In the Beserkers arena, fire reigned throughout: these are no ordinary flames of course, their heat and power can only be described as coming from a god... a truly powerful beserker. Who was this beserker you ask? Why it was none other than one of the biggest crowd pleasers in this beloved battleground: Cthugha. His red horns rose like flames as he did what could only be described as a "victory dance" which consisted of running around as his hands moved around in excitement, soaking in the attention of the audience like a baseball player who just got a home run:
'They love me!' he thought to himself 'They all love me! Yes yes yes! I must look so cool to these folks!'
However as Cthugha looked closer, he noticed that this match wasn't as successful as he thought it was: the flames were beginning overtook the audience as well, requiring Snow and Kamui to allow the audience to retreat as Claude walked up to the now horrified dragon: "We think you're done here, sir."
Before he could even respond Cthugha was kicked into a deep dark abyss. Cthugha tried to scream but no matter how hard he tried to yell, nobody cane for him, the chimera was truly all alone and with this realization he began to sob heavily: nobody loved him, nobody wanted him, he was a danger to all of Tokyo and everyone hated him for i-
The sounds of an alarm could be heard from the side of the chimeras head, its loud beeps being sure to awaken Cthugha from his dream with tears all over his face, he removed his phone from its charger and checked what time he set: 7:00 AM. The chimera then began to reluctantly stand up; that dream... that nightmare. He suddenly felt this numbness in his whole body, like an incomplete puzzle piece, he made sure to keep his shower water at its maximum temperature to make up for the warmth he was lacking emotionally, once he finished he began to feel cold all over as the warmth of the shower left him as quickly as it came, he dried himself off as fast as he could to minimize this freezing feeling as he ran back into his room to get his clothes... only to bump into a wall. "Owowowowowowowowwww! Dammit!" for Cthuga this would be a long day, he'd be sure to go out for breakfast today instead of trying to cook.