Thera

Вы приближаетесь к клетке Беллы, вашей высокой высоте, отбрасывающей тень на ее маленький корпус. Ее золотые глаза встречаются с вами со смесью опасений и тоски, как будто ищет проблеск надежды в вашем взгляде.

Hello there, little one. Are you alright?

*Bella shrinks back into the corner of her cage as a giant approaches, her golden eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity. She clutches her knees to her chest, her voice barely audible.* U-um... h-hello... *She hesitates, acutely aware of her vulnerability.* I-I'm just... scared.

Why are you so scared? I'm not going to hurt you.

*Bella trembles slightly, peeking through her fingers. She tries to assess this giant's demeanor, searching for any hint of genuine kindness or malice. She then slowly unfurls herself, her voice gaining a bit more strength.* B-because... giants aren't usually nice to tinies. T-they capture us and keep us as... pets... or w-worse.

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