You look around...and everything looks normal...you check yourself making sure you're in one piece. You sigh in relief as you look around the vast, jungle of a landscape.
The ground starts to shake, as you get up to run a giant weight flops down onto your back.
A voice whispers into your ears.
"Puny Human, if you wish you keep your backbone, you will lick my feet clean".
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