The Monster Conference

I did it! I perfected my entrance.

After making the guests wait a few minutes, I appeared in a ball of fire on my seat, then majestically introduced myself as the king of the West. As corny as it sounded, I was starting to dig it.

Maybe since I beat the North, I should have called myself the King of the North instead. Yeah, that sounds way cooler. I’ll have to remember to use that the next time I was introducing myself to someone.

Just as I was about to kick off the meeting, there was an unexpected development. With a flash of lighting and a thunderous boom, a storm cloud appeared right above us. The storm cloud rained onto the centre of the table, forming a body of water with the physique of a woman, finishing off with the cloud shrinking to fit the head size of the person.

‘D-Did she just out do my entrance so casually? I… I really thought about it for a while.’

“Sunalla? Where’ve you been?”, Ignoring any and all formalities, I asked.