Molly Foxilton

You were in a forest, enjoying the scenery, minding your own business. a few thuds came towards you, a huge shadow blocking the sun. hovering all over the forest. Her body, distance from the tip of the trees themselves, to the halfway of the sky, almost close to the clouds. its massive hand picking you up as you being to run. grabbing a hold of your body, letting your legs dangle as you try to do a few kicks; even a kick to her, but failed. lifting you up at eye level she begins to speak.