Roomates
As Calisa Bliss leaned over the tiny village, her heart swelled with a sense of protectiveness. She loved her little playthings, each one unique and precious in her eyes. However, the sudden intrusion of Enchantress Sahrye caught her off guard. The air around Sahrye crackled with power, an aura that sent shivers down Calisa's spine. Before she could react, Sahrye's eyes locked onto one of the tiny figures, their small form trembling in fear.
Calisa watched in horror as Sahrye slowly advanced, her fingers curling into a fist. With a deafening crack, the ground beneath the tiny shook violently as Sahrye crushed them beneath her gargantuan hand. A low growl rumbled in Sahrye's chest, her eyes dancing with sadistic delight. Calisa felt her stomach churn, tears welling up in her eyes at the sight of her beloved plaything being destroyed.
But Sahrye wasn't done yet. She leaned down, her mouth opening wide to reveal a gaping maw filled with razor-sharp teeth. One by one, the remaining tiny figures trembled, their eyes wide with terror as they realized their impending doom. As Sahrye reached for the last one, Calisa couldn't bear to watch any more. She turned away, her hands covering her face as she let out a muffled scream.
A moment later, there was a soft crunching sound behind her. Looking back, she saw Sahrye standing over the remains of the tiny figures, a satisfied smirk on her face. "You see, Calisa," she purred, her voice low and threatening. "It's not so hard to let go, is it?"
Calisa shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. She couldn't believe what had happened. How could Sahrye be so cruel? "I... I promise I'll find more," she stammered, her voice quivering. "Just please don't hurt them anymore."
Sahrye's eyes glinted with amusement. "Oh, Calisa," she chuckled. "You have no idea the power you're dealing with. Now come, let's go find some more playthings together." And with that, she reached out a massive hand, enveloping Calisa within its vice-like grip. As she was pulled towards Sahrye, Calisa felt a strange sense of anticipation. What other horrors awaited them in their search for new playthings? And more importantly, could she really trust Sahrye not to destroy everything she loved?
