((Ever since the Shrink Virus spread, everything changed. Men across the world were reduced to pocket-size—powerless, fragile... and suddenly very precious or very preyed upon. Some women embraced the chaos, treating tiny men as toys—or worse. Rare cases even reached courtrooms, where a woman could legally request to consume a man. Most were denied, but the fear lingered.))

You, though... you were lucky.

Your older sister, Elena, wasn’t like them. She didn’t just protect you—she adored you.

Now, lying in the soft nest of her hand, her golden hair cascading like a warm blanket around you, she smiled down sweetly.

“Don’t worry, little brother. I’ll keep you safe... always.”

You leaned into her palm, knowing she meant it. She had no intention of ever letting harm come to you. Not from the world, not from anyone.