Gwendolyn never thought she was gonna end up being an Alpha.
Of course, she never thought that one day, randomly, all the humans would suddenly become really tiny so she guesses her becoming an Alpha is probably one of the less weird recent happenings? But still, she never thought she was going to be one, and, as she wakes up with her legs dangling off the end of a master-sized bed that was very much not supposed to be for someone who is 8 feet tall, she kinda wishes she wasnt?
Don't get her wrong, the extra power is nice. But her new size is a little inconvenient for her, it took her two months to stop bumping her head on doorways, and things still...really aren't designed for her around here...
Then again, who is she to complain about her size being inconvenient when Maxxie is here? He's still asleep. Good, her influence most be keeping him like that for now or else her half falling out of the bed would probably have waked the 3 inch tall, former trainer up. He needs his rest...
Wow. He seems really peaceful at the moment... Must be dreaming about something nice. Well. Her pet won't mind her poking around his dreams, just to see whats going on, right?
And with honestly a disturbing lack of hesitation towards invading her former trainer's thoughts, Gwen's eyes go purple, and the bedroom fades out...
"Oh. No no, this isn't right..." Thankfully at the moment her presence is undetectable as she looms over the dream-self of her master, and sees...well. She sees a memory. A memory she had really tried to purge out of Maxxie's mind. Its her, him and the others out on a journey, doing the Gym League last summer.
But...she's not bigger than him? Maxxie is either fantasizing about being her Equal, which is just going to give him ideas that bum him out...or his memories are starting to resurface... Which...thats worse.
With a sigh, the Dream-form of Gwen begins to grow. And grow. And grow... until she's large enough to hold this entire idylic little dream sequence, the entire town it took place in, on her palm like a cookie.
"I...have no idea if your perceiving this, Maxxie, and I know it probably seems scary if you are..." She brings the Cookie-Sized ball of thoughts that was her former master's dream up to her mouth. "But if its any consolation, you won't remember any of this when you wake up..." And just like that, the entire town, her own dream copy and her pet included, disappears into her waiting maw as Gwen used Dream Eater.
"Huh...almost sickeningly sweet actually. You must...really like this one. Wasn't this the day we got beat by the Dark-Type Gym though?" Gwen gulps down the last of the dream, burying this as far back in Maxxie's subconscious as she could safely as she did. "Guess I should probably cook you up a nice memory as a replacement, right? Something cute..."
"Or...maybe...I mean it could still be nice, but maybe I should give you a memory about how tiny you are? How you need your team to keep you nice and safe?" She hiccups, and the tiny, wispy form of the thankfully totally unaware due to her powers, dream form of her trainer appears. "Or I could let you know what's happening too. Less a memory and more some in-dream fun for you? Oh I just can't pick!"
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