Sora, facing down a horde of Heartless found himself slowly but surely driven backwards, no matter how many he defeated more and more seemed to appear before him. As he was just about to be overwhelmed a Corridor of Darkness opened up behind him. As the teen plunged into its dark depths he could feel it press closer and closer against his body, threatening to consume him. Fighting to keep his heart, he never realized that his body was changing, the results only evident as he was finally expelled from the Corridor into a different world.


Once he regained his senses Sora was quickly introduced to his new surroundings, as he glanced around, the little boy finding himself in a truly enormous dining room. From his position on the floor, he could see that expensive looking mahogany paneling covered the lowest quarter of the walls with the rest covered in a light bluish-green wallpaper. Large bay windows covered the east wall of the room, with the west wall taken up mostly by a large marble fireplace, and a large mahogany door off to its right. The wall on the north side of the room was empty, except for another large mahogany door, while the south side of the room, curved into a small rounded area, perfect for reading.


A large couch, made of mahogany and covered in an ornate fabric close in color to the wallpaper sat in the center of the circular area. Five smaller bay windows, their deep green curtains drawn to the side, allowed light to filter down onto the couch. The little teen quickly taking stock of his immediate surroundings after examining the room as a whole, he was nearly in the exact center of the room. His tiny body, for now was hidden beneath an immense, ornate oak table. Four much less ornate, but still elegant chairs sitting around it, with two resting each on the east and west sides of the table.

Just as Sora finished observing his surroundings, an immense sole, slender and delicate despite its sheer size, wrapped in a golden stiletto heel, slammed down into the red-carpeted floor right just at the edge of his vision. He could not explain why he did not immediately call out for help, but instead quickly moved to hide behind one of the chairs. The gaze of the titanic woman thankfully focused on something high above him that was out of sight for the moment. He didn't know anything about this woman, though just from looking at her, the way she held herself was haughty, and self-important, though she was more than beautiful enough to have some fraction of her self-confidence. The longer he stared at her though, the more the hairs on the back of his neck stood up in distress. Even if she was not large enough that she put the Rock or Ice Titans to shame, he probably would have avoided this woman.

His suspicions were confirmed moments later as her voice boomed through the room, anger, and disgust amplifying her shocking statement. "I don't care who lives there, or for how long they've lived there! I own the land those pathetic squatters now occupy. Do whatever you have to do to get rid of them, legal or otherwise! I don't care as long as this problem is removed! Burn their homes down! They don't own them anymore anyways. You won't suffer any consequences for this as it's my land. If a few of those squatters "tragically" are left inside, it's none of your concern as they were trespassing. It's not as if anyone is going to even bat an eye regardless if a few nothings simply disappear. In fact, they'll probably thank you for cleaning up that trash." Her voice slowly lost its angry edge, growing cool and complacent the more she spoke, as if what she was proposing was nothing new to her.


Those final words chilled Sora to the bone, as they were spoken with such conviction, such passion, that there was no doubt in his mind that she really saw, whoever was considered a problem, as nothing more than trash to be removed. Seconds later he heard a click and a soft *sigh* that seemed to roll through the air, the little youth quickly racing across the room as this titanic woman began to move. Pressing himself bodily against one of the immense table legs closest to the north door, as that was where she seemed to be heading he could only wait in panic filled silence. Though he wanted nothing to do with her, he had to know that she was going to leave. As the seconds ticked by and she got closer and closer to the door Sora was sure he heard his own heartbeat as it pounded in his ears. Just as she was about to leave however she suddenly stopped and turned, his blood grew cold as she began to walk straight towards him...


One of a trio of pictures utilizing Excella Gionne from RE5 as a giantess.


It wouldn't be the next story that I create, but I thought I'd ask, is anyone actually interested in seeing Excella in the role of a giantess? Let me know in the comments if you are.


Idea by Neoghoul of Writing.com


Sora model was made by Otzipai-Art of Deviantart
Excella Gionne Model was made by Arisumatio of Deviantart
Fancy Red Room background was made by Amiamy111 of Deviantart