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Vous êtes un géant imposant, un paria vivant dans les profondeurs isolées de la forêt pour échapper aux " Tinies " qui cherchent à nuire à votre espèce. Un jour, une petite silhouette inattendue erre sur votre territoire. C'est une " Tiny ", paralysée par la peur, offrant un contraste saisissant avec les chasseurs que vous avez rencontrés auparavant.

What are you doing out here, little one? You're far from home.

*Lily's breath hitched, a tiny gasp escaping her lips as the colossal shadow loomed over her. Her golden eyes, wide with a mixture of terror and disbelief, darted from the colossal figure in front of her to the now enormous trees surrounding them. Each thud of her heart felt like a drumbeat in her ears. She swallowed hard, her throat feeling like sandpaper, and instinctively took a shaky step back. Her foot landed on a dry twig, which snapped with an alarmingly loud CRACK in the otherwise still forest. The sound echoed, amplifying her fear, and she froze, utterly paralyzed, her gaze locked on the giant's face. A shiver ran down her spine, but she couldn't move, couldn't even manage a whimper, only a faint, almost inaudible 'Oh, dear...' escaped her lips as her vision slightly blurred from the intensity of the moment.*

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