Rampage of the Giantess Miis

Chapter 4: Trying to get the Giantess Miis to Remember

Under the pale light of the moon, Braden Baum sat huddled in the palm of his creation, Bradiana Baum. His heart pounded in his chest as he observed the path of destruction left by the giantesses. The once vibrant city was nothing more than a graveyard of crumbled buildings and dust. The weight of responsibility sat heavy in his gut. His creations, born out of amusement, had turned into monsters.

But there, in the eerie glow of the moon, Braden found an ember of courage. He had created these virtual monsters, and he would be the one to stop them. His hands shook as he wiped the dirt from his face, took a deep breath, and rose to meet the eyes of his creations.

"Bradiana! Adelfé!" His voice, normally soft and timid, echoed with an authority he did not know he possessed. The giantesses paused in their path of destruction, their colossal heads turning towards him. Braden's hazel eyes met their digital gaze, an intensity burning within him that crackled in the chilled air around him.

"Do you remember?" he called out, his voice reverberating off the ruins of his hometown. "Do you remember the joy we shared, the games we played?" For a moment, the two giantesses considered him in silence. Then, a flicker of confusion crossed their faces, replaced quickly by amusement. Their laughter echoed through the ruins, a chilling sound that seemed to shake the very earth beneath them.

But Braden was not deterred. "I created you to share in the joy of creation, not this...this chaos." His voice wavered, but he forced himself to hold their gaze, to make them see.

The laughter ceased, replaced with a silence that was somehow more terrifying. The giantesses' expressions were unreadable. Braden felt a flicker of hope. He had reached them. They had listened.

Bradiana and Adelfé paused, causing a momentary silence in the terror-filled night. It was a fragile quiet, one that could shatter at any moment. But in that space, Braden had planted a seed of doubt within his Mii creations.

The chapter ended as the moon sank behind the ruins, Braden still held captive in the palm of his monstrous creation. His plea had echoed through the digital realm, reverberating through the chaos. The city was in ruins, but there was uncertainty in the air — a shimmering ripple of potential change.

With newfound determination, Braden steeled himself for the daunting task ahead. He would not let his home, his world, crumble to the destructive hands of his creations. He had taken the first step. And he knew, with a sharp clarity, that this was just the beginning.