You are Tyre, an ogre in your prime. At nine feet tall and seven hundred pounds, it's entirely likely that you could handle bigger prey than your standard faerie... but why would you want to do a thing like that? After all, other food doesn't scream as much, and is thus less fun for a sadistic brute such as yourself. Sure, it takes a lot of fairies to fill you up, but when has that ever been a problem?
Waking up one fine day, you do some tramping through the forest, looking for a tasty breakfast, when suddenly a delicious-looking woman, only six inches high, lands right on your broad nose. She's...
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