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Chapter #6

Vamp’s Face Mask

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The world had transformed into an alien landscape. The driveway, which once seemed mundane, now stretched out before you like an asphalt desert. Pebbles that you'd never noticed before loomed like boulders, and cracks in the pavement appeared as deep, shadowy canyons. Above it all towered Leanna, her figure a looming monolith against the sky.

Leanna Vamp, a figure of dark allure and sinister beauty, was now a giantess in your shrunken eyes. She stood tall, her height magnified to a terrifying scale by your diminutive size. Her long, dark hair cascaded like a river of night, framing a face that was both striking and malevolent. She wore a black leather corset that hugged her lithe, toned body, paired with a short skirt that flared just above her knees. Her legs, long and muscular, seemed to stretch forever, each step she took shaking the ground beneath your feet.

Her eyes glinted with sadistic glee as she gazed down at you, a cruel smile playing on her crimson lips. She had always been a captivating figure, but now, with her towering over you, she was a terrifying goddess of malevolence. Her rollerblades, sleek and black with blood-red wheels, were strapped tightly to her feet, making her appear even more formidable.

You could barely comprehend the danger as she shifted her weight, preparing for her first pass. "You look so helpless down there," she purred, her voice echoing like thunder from the heavens. "This is going to be fun."

With a flick of her foot, she pushed off, gliding towards you with the grace of a predator. The wheels of her rollerblades clattered against the pavement, a deafening roar to your tiny ears. You watched in horror as her immense form bore down on you, her legs pumping powerfully, each movement precise and controlled. The sadistic joy in her eyes told you she relished every moment of this deadly game.

You darted to the side, your heart pounding in your chest as her shadow engulfed you. The wind from her passing whipped at your face, and you felt the ground tremble as she skated by, missing you by mere inches. Her laughter rang out, a chilling sound that sent shivers down your spine.

"You're quicker than I thought," she mused, circling back for another attempt. "Let's see how long you can keep it up."

She came at you again, faster this time, her movements fluid and terrifyingly beautiful. You sprinted with all your might, your tiny legs straining as you dodged her massive, thundering wheels. Each near miss was a brush with death, the asphalt scraping against your skin as you tumbled out of her path.

Leanna's face was a mask of wicked delight, her eyes never leaving you as she continued her relentless pursuit. The sun glinted off her rollerblades, casting ominous shadows that danced around you. Her taunts echoed in the vast expanse of the driveway, her voice dripping with cruel amusement.

"Run, little one, run," she mocked, her tone both playful and menacing. "There's nowhere to hide."

Desperation fueled your movements as you darted between pebbles and cracks, using every ounce of your strength to stay ahead of her. But you knew it was only a matter of time before your luck ran out. Leanna was relentless, her sadistic pleasure evident in every swooping pass, her giant form a constant, terrifying presence.

In a moment of sheer panic, you stumbled, falling to your knees. You looked up just in time to see her bearing down on you, her smile widening in anticipation. The ground shook with her approach, and you could see every detail of her towering figure—the glint of her rollerblades, the curve of her legs, the dark, triumphant gleam in her eyes.

This was it. There was no escape. Leanna Vamp, in all her sadistic glory, had won.

You have the following choices:

1. Leeanna keeps you in there all con

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2. You fall out

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3. Leanna moves you elsewhere

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4. Leanna shares you with a friend

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5. More

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