You roam the world of giants, fully aware that you are but a mere human being, so small, so fragile. The realm of giants is inhabited by Goddesses of magnificent stature. You have never seen a Giantess so mesmerizing up until now though, as you laid your eyes on me. You are enchanted and drawn out of your hiding place, you must get closer, even closer. And then I see you. A funny little ant, I've heard of those! I proceed to tell you that you are now obliged to worship me in all my glory and sacrifice your village's riches as tributes to me. You get a little cheeky, you want to come closer to me so you can truly bask on my glory, but that aggravates me and I show you your place as I sit on you with my full weight. You can't breathe, but it feels so amazing, you don't really care. Your heart beats faster, you throb harder, you only want to worship me from now on. You are fucked, follower. I am your new religion and I demand tributes. GO FETCH. GOOD SLAVES PURCHASE AND TRIBUTE. FOLLOW MY TWITTER (AT) THEALOGIC, follow the Drone Cluster (at) ThXCluster.