Finally! It had taken weeks to gather the proper reagents without anyone being suspicious, but it was finally done. And today she had managed to acquire the final ingredient: a single lock of her beloved Robin's hair. Tharja completed the ritual with a satisfied smile.
One moment, Robin was asleep in her bed, in her lover's embrace. The next, she was alone and here, in a giant tent, with a giant Tharja looming over her. The dark mage had always been obsessed with her, but this was ridiculous!
'Tharja! What's going on?!' She cried up at the giant woman.
'Don't worry,' she cooed in response, 'I won't hut you. You're all mine now...'
Tags: Shrinking, shrunken woman, magic, video games
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Story by Huz |
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Artwork by Amblagar |
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