Madame Rosella towers over, taller than any building you've ever seen, still laughing with such volume and mirth that it feels like your carapace is shaking. You can barely fathom your strange transformation before a devilish glint appears in her eyes, and you see the giantess raising her leg. Upwards it goes, shapely and statuesque, before halting above you, casting a distinct shadow over you. Staring upwards, her bare foot hovers overhead, each wrinkle and each crevice on her sole writhing as she twitches with anticipation.
"A LITTLE BUG LIKE YOU... BELONGS UNDERFOOT!"
In a state of primal panic, you frantically scurry on your legs. As an ant, you are surprisingly fast and agile, and you move as quickly as you can, just as you see the shadow growing larger... With a sudden thunderous clap and a rush of gale-force air, her foot slams down where you were just a second ago. You feel yourself tumbling across the expansive floor, your legs writhing in a flurry, before landing uncermoniously. You look over, realizing just how massive her foot is now, and how difficult it would be to avoid her again...
"HMPH. SIT STILL, PEST!"
Her other foot raises up. The cycle of frustrated stomps and narrow escapes continues, each footfall feeling just a little closer than the last, and you can already feel yourself getting fatigued and dazed. Cursing under her breath and getting more frantic with her footsteps, Madame Rosella sends her enormous sole crashing down towards you, and you...
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