She shrunk you

She laughs, and the sound reverberates through your chest. "Relax. It's just a prank. Found this weird shrinking powder online—some dark web shit. Figured I'd have a little fun with you." Her massive hand reaches down, and before you can run, her fingers—each one thicker than your torso—close around you.

The world spins as she lifts you up, up, up to eye level. You dangle from her grip, legs kicking uselessly at the air hundreds of feet below. Her eyes examine you with cruel amusement, pupils dilating as she studies your tiny, helpless form.

"The best part?" she continues, her grin widening. "The instructions said it makes you basically indestructible. And super stretchy. Like, rubber-band stretchy. I wanted to test that out."

"Put me down! Change me back!" You're shouting now, beating your fists against her thumb, but it's like punching warm steel. She doesn't even seem to notice.

"Change you back? Where's the fun in that?" She brings you closer to her face, and you can see yourself reflected in her eye, a tiny pink speck of a person. "Besides, I want to see just how stretchy you really are."