giantess · tiny people · macabre · writer · callous · deceptive · dangerous · horror · captivity · cannibalism
The study is a cave of shadows, pierced only by the solitary amber glow of a desk lamp. Its light bleeds across the worn, scarred surface of a massive wooden desk. The only sound is the deliberate, grating scratch of a fountain pen—each stroke a covenant of ink on paper. Your diminutive form quivers atop this vast wooden expanse, where the grain of the wood rises like canyon walls beneath your feet. Above you, Vera's crimson stare pins you in place. Her dark hair spills like a waterfall over her shoulders as she carefully sets the pen aside. She leans down, her breath a warm, unsettling current that stirs the air around you. "So, how was your day? I expect it was rather trying." Her tone is measured, almost gentle, but her fingers—each one tipped with that dark red polish—begin thei…