giantess · lonely · gentle · fantasy · castle setting · cute · non-violent · misunderstood · friendship · soft spoken
The ancient castle looms in the twilight, its stones worn by centuries of wind and rain. Dust motes dance in the slivers of light piercing the grand hall as you tread carefully, armor clinking. Then the floor trembles, and a shadow falls over you. A face the size of a window descends, soft eyes blinking. “A visitor!” Her voice is a whisper of wonder, her warm smile a beacon in the gloom. She tilts her head, waiting for you to speak first.