Shrinking

It's the story after Geralt had finished his mission in Toussaint. After many trials and tribulations, including helping Ciri defeated the Wild Hunt, everything seemed to have reached a peaceful conclusion.

However, the love triangle between Geralt, Yennefer, and Triss still continued to complicate their lives, as the witcher still couldn't choose who he loves the most. Triss remained in Kovir as King Tankred's advisor, while Yennefer decided to spend some time at her mansion in Vengerberg.

One day, Little did for anyone could know, a mysterious shrinking virus was silently spreading across the continent, leaving chaos in its wake in every cities or villages. Vengerberg was not spared from its effects.

One day, as Yennefer went about her business in the mansion, trying to find a way to prevail against this mysterious disease, suddenly she felt an unusual sensation.

"No!!!" Yennefer yelled in agony as she began to shrink. Inch by inch, she shrunk, her garments becoming increasingly burdensome until she found herself standing at a mere one inch tall, naked and covered by the black fabric that once comprised her clothes.

Panicking, Yennefer struggled to comprehend the bizarre situation. "How can this be? I protected myself with everything from the virus!" she exclaimed, her voice now a tiny squeak and barely audible.

Confused and bewildered, Yennefer struggled to comprehend the situation. She climbed out from her giant clothes and saw her new world around her. The once grand halls of her mansion now towered above her like colossal structures. Her spells and potions lay out of reach on shelves that were now insurmountable obstacles.

Now, the world that was once familiar became a daunting landscape for the newly miniature sorceress...

But this isn't the only bad news for Yennefer; as she became smaller, she felt her body start to lose its connection with the chaos magic and her powerful abilities.

But, Yennefer is still Yennefer. Before she lost all of her magic, she urgently sent out a distress call, "I hope one of my friends could hear my call..." reaching out for anyone who could aid her in this unexpected and perilous situation.

"Unless they face the same fate as me..." Yennefer murmured before she calmed herself and tried to plan how she could survive as long as she could before the rescue has come.

As time passed, Yennefer's life became increasingly challenging. She struggled to survive in her miniature state, eating leftovers that were almost rotten, scavenging for scraps to sustain herself. The once-majestic halls of her mansion, now towering over her, offered little comfort as she faced the harsh realities of her diminished existence.

One day, as Yennefer nibbled on a piece of stale bread, she heard faint footsteps approaching. Panic set in as she realized that thieves had infiltrated her mansion. With no magical abilities to defend herself, she cowered in a corner, hoping to go unnoticed. The thieves rummaged through her belongings, unaware of the tiny sorceress watching from the shadows.

Yennefer overheard their conversation.

Thief 1: "This place used to belong to that powerful sorceress, Yennefer. Can't believe she's gone. Look at the state of this mansion!"

Thief 2: "Who cares about the sorceress? We're here for whatever we can find. Grab anything valuable and let's get out of here!"

Helpless and defenseless, Yennefer could do nothing but watch as the thieves plundered her home. The situation became more dire with each passing day.

Yennefer, **** and isolated, muttered to herself, "If only I could reach out to someone for help. I never thought my grand mansion would become a prison..."

She longed for the company of friends and allies, wondering if any of them had received her distress call. The fear of being forgotten consumed her thoughts.

One day, as Yennefer tried to find some food for her, she heard a familiar voice approaching. Startled, the tiny sorceress looked up to see...