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Notus stopped, having just arrived in the mental space.

It was all whiteness at first, before the ground split open. Geysers of seawater surged upwards and rapidly drowned everything, the spiteful spirit forcibly submerged even as it tried to rise and take control. Its disgusting form was violently wrenched down into the depths that seemed to go on for infinity.

Through the fragments of memory Notus grasped that he was not the first invasive force to be here. And not the first force to try and use that kind of doubt and temptation to seize control. The Nightmare had been overpowered by trauma.

The windigo was subjected to something else entirely. The exact opposite, in fact.

-Wait… But… I forgave them… I forgave them!-

Notus shrieked at what stabbed into it like a massive claw. The invading Xenilla and blasted, burning islands were replaced by a clean hospital room and a laughing face.

-I forgave Xenilla, my brother. My family isn’t fractured anymore.-

Another claw gouged through. The missile launchers at Amami Island faded from memory and instead bore witness to an intact and welcoming Canterlot. Captain Frost was joining him and Princess Celestia for a visit to the gifted school. Notus tried to reassume control of the momentum, speaking in Godzilla’s own voice to try and further make those worst thoughts the strongest at the surface, twist the words to condemn.

-I forgave the humans, I protected them. And yet they sent me here!-

Godzilla, increasingly aware, shoved that budding hatred aside and remembered instead the still-standing cities teeming with life because of his hard work.

-That was an accident on their-!!-

The winter spirit was impaled by another talon. Another outburst of happiness weaponized. This time there wasn’t any bad memory to be quickly replaced by a good one, it started peaceful and stayed peaceful. Sitting in front of Star Swirl the Bearded’s grave, he silently brushed a hoof along a small scar on Luna’s underwing as she traced one over his cheek.

-Reckless destruction would leave me alone, and there’s nothing I’m more afraid of than that!-

Notus grimaced and uselessly thrashed as another claw ran through his body in the mindscape, the near-infinity of the ocean taking a sort of form. The four talons mounted on a gigantic arm attached to a leviathan with glowing eyes.

The memory of that first night on Infant Island was pushed to the forefront. A gentle voice just as vivid in detail now as it was when initially heard as Mothra Lea perched on his head and held him.

-“I promise you as you promise me, you will never be alone…”-

At a time when the world didn’t make sense, when he was crowned king without ever wanting to be, and sported power that terrified his beloved humans almost as it did himself… having a friend even as the King of the Monsters, the first one to fully witness and react to his current state even with their family histories, was what set him apart from those that came before. All of his focus was now on the presence he could now perceive, that which stuck out in his mind now that it could no longer hide as part of himself.

-I’m already not alone. I was never alone as much as I thought it! And I. Don’t. Want. Your. Company!…-

Lea’s presence grew. Faces and places flew past in the mindscape. His allies in Anguirus, Rodan, Gomora, Gamera, Orka, Raiga, and more. Friends and sights of the past that tethered him to humanity unlike his predecessors, Hopkins, Kazuma, Miki, Yuji, and Io. His family with his sister and a restored brother, alongside his still living mother. And that pool had only grown and grown since arriving in Equestria, the wishes of his Terran loved ones compelling him to live and Equestria giving him a chance to truly do so. The happy faces of Captain Frost, Celestia, Chibi, Maui, Twilight, Moonbeam, his own mother returned to him, and most of all, and alicorn of beautiful blue; filled his mind with kindness and joy.

Godzilla turned his full attention to Notus’ presence in his mind, the roaring seas emulating his titanic shape in full as more blows rained down on the villain. The windigo cowered back, shrieking as another blow impacted its center mass like a haymaker. The impact against the malefic was the compassion and benevolent pride a teacher felt in their student, helping give the next generation another hero. The memories of Chibi Moon’s antics and lessons caused Notus to get sent flying into the depths.

Another blow, another sight. The comradery and peacefulness of honest work with Captain Frost as they spent a night at the tavern with the guard. That joy, a stomp on Notus’ chest as the windigo’s very presence seemed to shrink.

Blue lights flickered in the seas above Notus’ illuminating a gargantuan leviathan. Many other persons and places moved through the ocean, the sea a gout of benevolence toxic to the icy horror. Chiefest of them was the source of silvery light above the seas. The one who set him up with a purpose as a teacher, reunited him with his mother, set him on a path to rekindle his family, and set a spark decades on Terra had never ignited. It was, to Notus’ horror, one with the distinct semblance of Harmony’s presence that Godzilla had bonded to so much. And he had just practically let that love come raining down on the windigo with an azure flame.

-GET OUT!-