When you and your people were shrunken down by the woman known only as the White Witch, your lives changed drastically. Everything was so much bigger and so much more dangerous as a result. Your people were also cursed with an illusion that made it so that normal-sized humans would only see you as bugs while goblins and other demi-humans would treat you more like toys or playthings due to them being able to see through the illusion.

The queen of your people was appointed as the defacto leader and led everyone to build an underground colony that resembled an anthill. In the coming years, you and your people had to survive off of fruits, and vegetables since any form of meat would be too difficult to come across and trying to live off of meat that was acquired from actual bugs would cause people who consumed it to mutate and turn into monsters that your people called mutants.

That has been your life for the past few years.

Sure, life was so much more difficult now and death was around every corner but at least you were still alive and in the end that's what mattered.

You were currently fighting a great battle against mutants across what would be considered a great plain your size that had a dead tree as its only landmark. There was no grass, so there was no chance of you and other soldiers getting lost.

Then...the ground rumbled.

And in just a few seconds a blonde haired female goblin arrived and crushed many soldiers beneath her feet without even noticing.

When she did notice though, it was much worse.

Mia: "I wish I could hear you tiny little humans but you're way too small. Guess you're just bugs then." She said as she crushed and ate more soldiers. You were too small for her to hear you since you were smaller than the tip of her finger.

Ironic how so many humans were getting crushed by what normal-sized humans would call a weak monster.