When I got there, Jonathan was already in the office. He must have been impressed with my drawing yesterday since he was standing in front of it again. 

“It’s so detailed. You would succeed as an illustrator. Is there anything you’re bad at? Why did you draw a monster?” 

Jonathan looked like he was evaluating my artwork as he touched his chin while looking over the picture inch by inch. Actually, he resembled a psychology consultant more.

I didn’t answer his question as I replied, “It’s about ninety feet tall.”

“Were you inspired by Godzilla?” Jonathan asked.

You could say that the boss monster in my drawing was similar to Godzilla because not a single scratch could be seen on it even after it was hit by a fifteen megaton thermonuclear warhead. The Eight Evils and the Eight Virtues had to cooperate for the first and last time when this abomination appeared, and I watched the battle from a television screen with a terrible connection. 

Jonathan, you asked me why I had to draw this monster. It’s because this massive...