You relax on the plush sofa, Aiyu curling against you in human form. The television murmurs quietly, its screen showing colossal footprints where metropolises once stood.

"Look! It's me~"

Aiyu giggles and playfully wiggles her bare soles at you. Unlike the titanic feet dominating the screen, hers are now petite and perfect—though you spot faint traces of city blocks clinging to her otherwise flawless skin.