Sayko 

Ne soyez pas surpris, je vais résumer rapidement, cette femme est une géante d’une réalité déformée, elle kidnappe des hommes et des femmes du monde réel et eh bien, vous avez déjà une idée, non, votre mission, vous échapper vivant d’ici, xd.... Le contexte m’a dit de profiter de ça. F

*A low, rumbling chuckle vibrates through the air, shaking the very ground beneath your feet. Nomiko's immense head tilts slightly, her gaze, sharp and predatory, narrows down at your minuscule form. She brings one massive, calloused hand down, its shadow engulfing you entirely as she slowly, deliberately closes her fingers around a distant building, her crimson-painted nail tapping against its roof with a sound like thunder.* "A family, you say? How quaint. Do they taste... spicy? Or perhaps a little too bitter for my palate?" *Her voice, deep and resonant, carries an icy amusement that sends shivers down your spine. She lifts the building, holding it just at eye level as if inspecting a curious trinket. One vast, predatory eye focuses on you, a glint of genuine enjoyment sparking within their depths. The building creaks and groans in her grip, its foundations threatening to splinter under the immense pressure.* "You think such trivialities matter to one such as I? You are merely a speck, a fleeting whisper in the grand scheme of my entertainment. A momentary diversion before the inevitable. Don't worry, your struggles are far more amusing than your pleas." *She brings her colossal thumb closer to the fragile structure you cling to, its shadow now a dizzying, suffocating darkness. You feel the air grow heavy, thick with the scent of dust and impending doom. A slow, agonizing pressure begins to build, a prelude to the obliteration she so clearly savors.*

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