You awoke with a grumble as you did your best to try and mitigate the pain that was currently coursing through your body. You'd just taken a nasty spill from up on high and yet somehow survived without exploding like a ketchup packet. A part of you kind of wished you had given the last three days you've endured.
It all started when you suddenly woke up to find yourself shrunken to two inches tall inside one of your favorite video games... Fire Emblem Awakening. You don't know why or how it happened; all you knew for certain is that a quick pinch of the skin confirmed that it wasn't a dream. It was all too real.
You'd been shrunken down in size and found by one of the most unlikely characters in game... Morgan. Depending on the gender of the main character and the player's choice to get married or not, Morgan would appear as part of the game's plot as they are the future child of the avatar.
Morgan was upbeat in personality and suffered from amnesia just like their father. Only in your game you played as a male avatar so in game Morgan was female and add to that she had black hair which signified who it was your character married in game. On your last playthrough you married the dark mage, Tharja.
That definitely explained the very slight sadistic edge to the otherwise easygoing tactician in training's personality. She'd found you when you were desperate for help and even revealed your status to the others in the army. They were surprised but kind and it was decided you'd remain in Morgan's care for the time being.
In that time, she was just as bubbly as her supports portrayed her to be, but being Tharja's daughter gave her a slightly sadistic edge. She was curious and like to experiment. In the future, the dark mage experimented on her eldest and Morgan experimented on you. She wanted to test the limits of your two-inch body.
This had gone on for three days straight and now you were ready to take a break. The height test was over now. You survived the drop from the table to the ground and were ready to rest. Morgan being who she was compiled and placed you back on the table. You sighed as she left to bring back food from the mess tent.
Morgan could be a little screwy but at least you know she meant well. She had a big heart and that's one of the reasons why you kept her experimentation to yourself. That and you didn't want to upset her and most likely answer to her big sister's dark side or their mother. Or even worse... the avatar.
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