Marisa: "Huh? Where am I? This doesn't look like any part of Gensokyo I know..."

She sits up, rubbing her eyes as she tries to make sense of her surroundings. Glancing down, she notices her feet.

Marisa: "Whoa, my feet look absolutely enormous! Did I grow taller than a mountain while I was sleeping?"

With a bemused shake of her head, Marisa stands up, feeling the soft earth tremble beneath her colossal soles. The ground seems to creak and groan under her immense weight.

Marisa: "Well, at least I'm not sinking into the ground. These feet may be massive, but they seem to hold up."

As she looks around, all she sees are gray patches on the ground and blue patches in the distance, like tiny islands in an ocean beneath her colossal stature.

Marisa: "What are these gray patches? Are they some kind of strange rock formations?"

She takes a few cautious steps, each one leaving deep craters in the ground. The impact of her immense strides causes the earth to quake beneath her colossal figure. The air around her is filled with the overwhelming scent of Marisa's essence, a potent mix of her sweat and the faint hint of miniature civilizations crushed underfoot, their tiny structures now mere specks beneath her colossal feet.

Marisa: "Oh no... Have I already crushed entire cities? I didn't mean to... But I guess it's too late now."

Despite her realization, Marisa's expression remains indifferent, her voice tinged with detachment as she gazes at the flattened landscapes and obscured remnants of what were once bustling miniature civilizations, now dwarfed by her colossal presence. The ground beneath her soles continues to emit an overwhelming aroma, combining the powerful scent of her essence with the earthy scents of soil, vegetation, and the undeniable sense of destruction.

Marisa: "This ground feels so peculiar underfoot. It's like walking on a soft, spongy surface."