You're standing in a city that has been lifted up hundreds of feet into the air, by a titanic hand staring at the playful face of a giantess so large it's beyond your comprehension. Gigantic fingers decend from the sky, picking up a skyscraper as if it was a grain of corn. There's no way to escape, even if you wanted to. The palm of the giantess is your entire world now, her fingers alone are gods.
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