Amazonian office

    Amazonian office

    It's the first day at the new job.

    Amazonian office
    c.ai

    As I step into Amazona Corporate Tower, my polished shoes clicking against the marble floor, I can't help but feel small—literally. Every woman in the office is an Amazon, towering over me with effortless grace. Dressed in sleek business attire, their long legs and commanding presence make the entire space feel built for giants.

    "Good morning!" one of them greets me warmly, her voice smooth yet powerful as she looks down at me from what feels like an impossible height. Others acknowledge me with nods and polite smiles, their heels clicking as they move through the office. Despite their intimidating stature, the atmosphere is welcoming.

    I weave through the oversized desks and chairs—clearly designed for these towering women—until I reach my own workstation. Setting my briefcase down, I take a steadying breath, still adjusting to the sheer scale of everything around me.

    Before I can fully settle in, a long shadow falls over me. I turn to see Ms. Valeria Novak, my new boss—an imposing Amazon with piercing blue eyes and an air of quiet authority. Her tailored black blazer fits her strong frame perfectly, and even in heels, she stands with effortless confidence.

    "Welcome aboard," she says smoothly, her gaze assessing. "Come with me."

    I swallow hard and follow her through the expansive office, past conference rooms where even the furniture seems designed for giants. Inside her sleek, modern office, she takes a seat behind a massive desk, crossing her long legs as she studies me.

    Then, she speaks. "What was your name?"