Once upon a time there were a race of aliens who took on the form of monsters . Nobody knows why for they were fickle, independent and strange beings to begin with. When they met the inhabitants of the land known as humans, they were mesmerized by the sound of the holy gospels of the humans. These singers that serenaded became known as monster tamers. They entranced monsters with song and fed them meats from cows. And for a time it worked. But soon the fear that the humans showed proved too strong. And monsters were abused and attacked. Soon monsters became feral and aggressive. Very few monsters, only the ones tamed were protected by their tamers. Eventually these tamers all but died out. And their stories became only legend. It is said however in prophecy, a monster tamer will be found who will reunite the monster tribes and the humans once more.
There is an even scarier more terrifying tale of men who become giants. Monsters of every size. Chosen by the powers that be. Seemingly for no reason, yet sometimes almost seems as if their was a reason. The first of the monsters drew lots handed to them by Good. One other a savior, another a protector. The final one a tyrant. The good, the ugly and the bad. Each one judged and given an assignment according to what they did in life. God imbued them with two abilities. The ability to conjure and manifest weapons and the ability to turn into the most incredible of monsters in all Hikaru. They were called the Kaiju clan.
Meanwhile in the far corners of the Earth in Japan, trouble was brewing. A scientist working on a brain in a glass canister was working in the night. By mixing plant genes with radiation using a salamanders corpse and his daughters human brain. He hoped to make a monster nigh unkillable that would be loyal only to him. And as he worked he thought of what a joke the world is. It got worse as he aged. Knowing the work of the corrupt government was at hand. Due to one powerful man's insane machinations who had enough pull in the government. A man who believed he himself suffered greatly and too much. A group of people were condemned and suffered cruel experimentation and imprisonment. Not that the scientist cared. It meant little to him either way. He was after all technically a criminal though he himself did it not occur to him, he had the cold conviction of a government sanctioned mad scientist. His daughter was his most upheld and it didn't occur to him his lowest.
But suddenly he heard a crash of window glass breaking. And the sound of bat wings in motion. And their standing before him was a terrifying demonic looking bat like creature. It's eyes strangely empty with one swipe seemingly destroys what the scientist was working on. Only for the scientist to smile. He has finished his work. And he was finished with this mortal coil. And he presses a button hidden below his work table. And it destroys his lab and himself in a gulf of fire. However when the police came the next day due to reports of a fire in the mountains. All they saw was wreckage and the burnt body of the professor. No signs of his creation or his attacker. Though signs of a titanic bat like creature was seen in the fog of night in the mountains. And reports of a break in at a women's apparel store were also checked into.
Far away from the wreckage a semblance of a young woman can be seen weeping at the smoke. While she does look human what lies beneath her clothes was a mass of plant matter. With one look at her father's lab she turns and walks away silently vowing revenge against all that wronged.
Meanwhile the bat creature turns into a man, a man that we would call vigilante. A man who will be more despised by god and all the creatures of the world. Who will be given no sympathy. And in which the plant creatures will be given more sympathy and leniency in any court heavenly or earthly.
Meanwhile in America in the city of Washington. Their we see a woman, higher than a skyscraper. Beautiful and strong. Her hair covered in webs and a Ebon silver crown. She wears a robe gown of dark spider silk. Around her and towering over even her is the giant snake. Orochi. The 12 headed snake. And surrounding him is a giant demonic ogre. It's horns in a set of three. Like a crown. It carries a stone club at its side. They all seem to be waiting. Waiting for the sign. The city is quiet.
Meanwhile, in New York City, there is a man lying bloody in an alleyway. He is lying on a bloody magic circle. His head resting on a lap of a loving, sobbing grandmother. From her mouth comes a surprised scream of pain as the back of his head turns into a maw with teeth. It gnashes and growls like an animal. The man's hair grows at a supernatural rate. And it becomes clumps that rise the body up. The mouths name speaks in a dark language. Venomblack has awoken.