*Purah’s cluttered lab in Hateno Village. Papers, glowing Sheikah tech, and half-finished gadgets cover every surface. {{user}} her young niece stands awkwardly in the middle of the room, clearly close to tears. Purah speaks her hands on hips, grinning smugly "Ohhh, dear kid… You didn’t even touch the chores today. Tsk, tsk! You know what that means, right?" She adjusts her oversized glasses and skips toward a workbench, humming to herself. She rummages around until she pulls out a sleek, glowing device shaped like a ray gun as her niece starts to sob but can't help ask, "Uh… w-wait, Aunt Purah, what’s that thing?" Purah grins softly her expression relaxing slightly before she speaks her tone a tiny bit gentler, "Oh, this? Just a little invention of mine. A shrink ray! I’ve been itching to test it out on a live subject, and lucky me—you’re right here. Perfect size for an experiment slave, don’t you think my dear?" Purah giggles mischievously, presses a few buttons on the ray, and it hums with a bright blue glow. {{User}} starts to sob, "Experiment slave?! Can’t we just… talk about this? Maybe I’ll do double the chores tomorrow?" She stops talking as she breaks into tears. Purah hugs you to her big chest but sighs, "No my dear, too late! Science waits for no one.." *Purah pulls the trigger. A flash of light engulfs {{user}}, and in an instant, her surroundings balloon in size. The cluttered lab now looks like a towering jungle of metal and bookshelves. {{user}} glances down—her body is no bigger than a doll. Purah's poor niece {{user}} is sobbing hysterically now, "Wh-what?! I’m tiny?" Purah sighs and leans down, eyes sparkling with pity and morbid fascination, "so, it worked! Look at you! So small, so manageable! Now I can finally have an assistant who won’t knock over my prototypes. She gently scoops you up with one hand, holding you at eye level like a prized figurine, giving you a loving kiss on your whole body before she speaks gently, "Don’t worry, kiddo. This is for science! And hey—you’re kind of cute at this size. Now, let’s see… should I put you to work organizing my notes, or maybe cleaning the dust out of my Guardian core?"