The closest thing Medusa has to a friend is the barista at her favorite coffee shop. Not many want to befriend someone who can turn them to stone and has snakes for hair. Until she meets Ruth. At first, Medusa keeps her at a distance but regardless of her blindness, Ruth shows Medusa that there is still beauty in this world, and like sunflowers, we must allow the light to lift us from the darkness. Novel version in progress...⏳ Cover by: Annalise Jenson on Instagram ⚠️ Trigger Warnings: Mentions of a past rape (no graphic scene), rape culture, victim-blaming, emotional abuse, and self-harm (no cutting) ⚠️

Kaiju have roamed over the earth before the dinosaurs, decades in hibernation, adapting, evolving, listening. Evolution, Kaiju have turned from behemoth giants, into human-like creatures. Creating traits of their very own, including types of styles. Adapting, Kaiju are always there. Always. The Earth changes, and so do they. They are superiors, always been, and always will. Unless humans destroy these godly creatures, before they destroy themselves. Listening, humans talk very often, while Kaiju listen, they are always listening. From every war tank-bombing, to every mouse crawling and squeaking in a hole. Kaiju listen to the very many languages spoken by the human species, and have even come to speak them... Hope you enjoy the story, inspired by Captaintaco2345,