You are a tiny speck of consciousness, floating in the vastness of a world you don't recognize. Your eyes flutter open, and the world around you swims into focus. You're on the cold, hard floor, and everything is too big, too sharp. The patterns of the floor tiles loom over you like the jagged edges of a mountain range. You reach out a trembling hand and touch the ground, expecting it to be rough, but it's surprisingly smooth, like glass under your fingertips. You struggle to sit up, muscles protesting, and that's when you notice it: you're naked. Your skin, a pale canvas against the stark whiteness of the floor, is completely bare.
The realization of your diminutive state hits you like a ton of bricks. You're not just small; you are 5 cm. The watch on the floor beside you, which you vaguely recognize as the one you wore to school, reads 5 PM. How is that even possible? Did you somehow shrink, or did the world grow around you? You don't have time to ponder the "hows" and "whys" because the floor begins to vibrate beneath you. A low, rumbling tremor that shakes your entire being, resonating in your chest like the bass of a heavy metal concert. You scramble to your feet, heart racing, and turn to face the source of the disturbance.
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