"I... I came to slay you... but I didn't know how big you really were..." the young man stammered.
“Oh, you’re one of those people.” Kayva growled. She’d dealt with more monster hunters than she cared to count, and most of the encounters had not ended pleasantly. Her hand mindlessly went to the armband of black ropes she made herself after she became a giantess.
Back then a group of humans caught her and called her a monster and freak. After a few moments of this she went ballistic on them. When it was over none of the humans had escaped and Kayva was shocked at what she had done. After a few prayers as respect for the dead humans Kayva made her armband from the large net the humans caught her in as a reminder of what she could do.
“Oh put that away Tiny, it’s not helping my opinion of you.” She said angrily when she saw the young man drawing his sword. Her rage only increased when he didn’t put away his sword. “You know I’ve dealt with far too many ignorant buffoons like you who think that just because I’m about twelve times your size that I’m some evil monster! I’m just as kind and tender-hearted as any normal size human or elf maiden. And I won’t hesitate to defend myself. So Tiny, what are you going to do?”
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