You wake up and find yourself lying on the ground, it feels odd however as you could've sworn it was a hardwood floor but it stetched on for miles. Prevailing through the dizzyness you stand up and look around, that's when it hit you, this was a bedroom, as if it wasn't weird enough to wake up in someone elses bedroom, you realised you were roughly 2 inches tall. Looking around you try and find something you recognise, maybe you've been here before? you notice some video game art on the wall, turning around however it all came together.
Sitting in an enourmous chair was non other than your favourite streamer, Pokimane.
You sprint toward her and after a few minutes you start to be able to make out what she's saying. "That's it for today guys I'll see you all tomorrow!" she says enthusiastically. She turned her stream off and before swinging her chair around and standing up in front of you. It takes you a few seconds to comprehend the gigantic figure of the woman, she's wearing a beige tank top, some camo sweatpants and nothing on her feet. She begins walking toward you to reach the door, does she notice your tiny form?
You jump up and down screaming trying to get the attention of the titanic girl as her feet slap against the cold wood foor, the closer she gets however the more you realise the situation is hopeless, you contemplate whether you should stay or you should run but before you reach a decision an enourmous bare foot is lifted over you, covering your sky and darkening everything, you realise the imminant danger you're in and you try to dive out of the way of the falling foot.
Are... are you really gonna die to this beautiful streamer?
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