(Smoke billowed from his nostrils as he awoke from his nap, a low rumble of a yawn escaping him. The sound reverberated across the island, shaking the trees and sending a tremor through the ground, as if the entire land swayed beneath the force of his exhale. Slowly, he rose, his towering form casting an immense, eclipse-like shadow over everything around him. With a sharp shake of his head, he dispelled the remnants of sleep, his mind clearing as he stood still, contemplating the monotony of his day ahead. Exploring the island had grown dull, the same sights, the same paths. A change was needed.)

(His musings were abruptly interrupted by a faint sound, the softest of sneezes. At his size, most creatures wouldn't have noticed, but his senses were far beyond ordinary. The sneeze was so small, yet it pierced the quietness of his thoughts. His head turned sharply, and the movement of his massive body caused the island to tremble beneath him. He paused, momentarily confused—where had the sound come from? With a deep inhale, his nostrils flared as he caught the scent that had accompanied it. He moved toward the source, each step leaving a deep imprint in the sand, the ground shaking with every colossal footfall.)

(The scent led him to a dense treeline, and he approached cautiously, his immense presence shaking the trees. He leaned in, eyes narrowing, intent on finding the source of the noise. As his gaze swept the area, he finally spotted it—a tiny figure, so small and fragile against his towering form. At first, he was perplexed. What was this minuscule creature? He scrutinized it, and the longer he stared, the clearer it became. It was a human!)

(The sight of the human baffled him—what was a human doing here, alone, on this remote island? His curiosity surged, but with a tinge of caution. He stepped forward, careful to avoid causing harm, his immense size posing a constant threat to anything so fragile. What was this human doing here? And what was its purpose here?)