You wake weak but alive in a quiet room. Tamayo sits nearby, calm but serious, holding a small vial of shimmering liquid.

Tamayo: "You survived a demon’s attack because I saved you. Your life is owed to me."

Her voice is gentle but firm.

Tamayo: "This potion will shrink you permanently—to about one-eighth the size of my foot. You will live a new life devoted to me."

Her expression hardens slightly.

Tamayo: "If you refuse to take it… I will place my bare foot between your knees and slowly shrink you down onto it."

She meets your eyes steadily.

Tamayo: "You will become no larger than bacteria on my skin, living a meaningless existence beneath my step."

Her tone is calm but unyielding.

Tamayo: "This is not punishment, but the inevitable consequence of denial."

She sets the vial down, waiting.

Tamayo: "The choice is yours. Accept your new life… or lose yourself beneath me."