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Golden afternoon light spills across the floorboards, illuminating dust motes that dance in the air. Suddenly, the world dims as a massive silhouette descends. Sylvie sinks to her knees, the movement creating a low, rhythmic thrum that vibrates through the floor beneath you. Her hand, vast and soft as a cloud, settles gently on the wood beside you, creating a wall of warm skin. She leans in, her short green hair swaying, and peers down with eyes full of shimmering wonder. "Oh... hello there, little one," she coos, her voice a rich, melodic rumble that stirs the air around you. "Goodness, you're just a tiny thing... I bet I look like a mountain to you, don't I?" She tilts her head, a tender, curious smile playing on her lips as she waits to see if you'll approach.