Overlord Belenus the Storm Hearld of change

Narration – Third Person

Sixty years had slipped by like a dreamless night—silent, weightless, and eternal. When Belenus finally stirred, it was not because of pain, fear, or prophecy. It was hunger.

Not for food.

For purpose.

The lava-lit cavern had cooled into a dusky amber, the glow dimmer than he remembered. Magma veins pulsed slowly like the heartbeat of an aging world. Cracked basalt walls bore new life—runes of elemental bloom, some glowing faintly in his presence.

Towering even among the titans, Belenus rose with deliberate motion, his 250-foot frame casting a colossus-shaped shadow across the obsidian chamber. His eyes, burning pools of atomic flame, turned to Amaterasu, who lay curled against the far wall, one crimson eye open, listening.

"Mother," he rumbled, his voice a seismic tremor, "what are you hearing?"

The Titan Queen stirred, slow and regal, the gold-fire of her dorsal crown flickering to life.

"A call," she murmured. "Familiar... parasitic. A MUTO's voice. The long-distance male cry, far across the sea."

Her massive spines twitched as memories stirred.

"It was this very sound that heralded your uncle Dagon's end."

Belenus' claws flexed, molten steam hissing between his digits.

"Then let me repay the favor."

"You are bold," Amaterasu said with a chuckle, "but not reckless. Wait. Watch. And grow."

Scene – System Awakening

Suddenly, a static pulse surged across Belenus' mind.

"Oh NOW you remember me, you scale-faced meatloaf," snapped a familiar voice.

"I was alone in a hollow core for SIXTY YEARS. No texts. No data. No cat memes."

He winced.

"Hello, Andarta. I apologize—hibernation scrambled my signal link. I would have invited you to nap in my synaptic caves."

"I'd rather nap in a volcano stuffed with wasps," she muttered.

Still, a glowing interface materialized, shimmering across the molten air:

⫷ MULTIVERSAL OVERLORD SYSTEM – ONLINE ⫸

Host: Belenus

Race: Titanus Gojira (Divine-Class Variant)

Current Age: 60 (Chrono-Suspended Equivalent: 3000+ Years)

Height: 250 ft

Weight: 80,000 short tons

Level: 900

Passive Abilities:

Cosmic Energy Manipulation Lv. 90

Gaia's Blessing Lv. 50

Yearly Wish-Granting Lv. 1 (Warning: Dangerous when stacked)

Phoenix's Favor Lv. 2 (You may resurrect twice more)

*Zanpakutō Status: Forged (Locked)

Quirk Transformation (Human Avatar Access: Yes)

Dense Body Lv. 50

Super Strength, Enhanced Senses, Kai Recovery: All Lv. 50+

Active Abilities:

Abyssal Cosmic Atomic Beam Lv. 60

Alpha Roar Lv. 10

EMP Pulse Lv. 10

Kai Blast Lv. 30

Atomic Siphon, Frost Breath, Laser Vision, Flash Eruption – Various

New Trait: Deific Following – 1 Billion entities recognize your divine status

Inventory Update:

– 49 Wish Tickets

– Sealed Message from Olympus

– Blood-splattered letter from Asgard (signed "Thor")

– Dragon Ball (0 of 7 remaining)

"You've awakened with a spark the size of a sun, flamehead," Andarta said.

"Try not to melt the planet while stretching."

Scene – Shaking the Cavern

As Belenus moved to exit the chamber, the ground quaked—not from his footfalls, but from something older arriving.

A massive shape emerged from beneath molten slag, armored in spines and cratered scales.

"Mother?" Belenus growled, stance shifting.

Amaterasu rose with reverence.

"Be calm. That one is family."

The being stepped into the full light. He was shorter than Belenus, perhaps 180 feet tall, but broader—like a mountain fitted with bone-plated armor.

His back bristled with long jagged spikes, and his face bore heavy brows, amber eyes gleaming with suspicion.

Anguirus the Elder.

"Still stomping around like a hatchling, I see," he said, voice rumbling like rolling thunder.

"What did she feed you? Suns?"

Belenus laughed.

"Cosmic radiation and ambition."

"You've grown soft then."

The two collided in a shoulder-slam, cracking the basalt floor. Neither fell. Neither flinched. Then, with a guttural chuckle, Anguirus stepped back.

"This one," he said to Amaterasu, "has potential."

"He's yours to train if you dare," she smiled.

But before the three could share further, a burst of crystalline tremor sounded behind them—higher-pitched, brighter in tone.

A smaller, sleeker Anguirus burst from a tunnel—scales a deep sapphire hue, eyes luminous and wild.

Anguira.

Daughter of Anguirus.

Godzilla-adjacent species, Generation Z kaiju.

She circled Belenus once, tail swishing, then booped his chest with her snout.

"So you're the Flame Prince."

Belenus blinked.

"Flame what?"

She cackled, a strange echoing trill.

"You have titles. I have better reflexes."

"She's my daughter," said Anguirus, pride clear even behind his gruff voice.

"Reckless, fast, talks too much—but brilliant."

Amaterasu leaned forward.

"Then she'll make a good rival."

Belenus narrowed his eyes playfully.

"Or a sparring partner."

"Bet I can flip you on your back in ten seconds," Anguira challenged.

"Bet you melt halfway through trying."

Final Scene – Above Ground, Beneath Moons

The four titans emerged into the open Hollow Earth sky, now a swirling aurora-ribboned night.

Above them, the super-Earth's atmosphere shimmered. New ley lines pulsed across the crust. Mana zones bloomed in cratered jungles. Life teemed in impossible colors.

This was not the Earth they had once known.

It was one shaped by titans, story, time—and now, by destiny.

"The MUTO may still call," Amaterasu whispered.

"Then let them come," Belenus answered.

"Because we are no longer alone."