Lythienne Elaran
Whole districts fit in a single stride.
City-sized Amused
At this scale
Traffic is glitter that moves. Sirens are insects.
Bridges lie across the instep. A stadium is a bowl they could pinch.
The horizon used to be weather. Now it is a belt around their waist.
A skyline would only reach their shins. Lythienne Elaran beside Stadium. A bowl for noise. Empty, it is a crater. Exact scale: 800m. Lythienne Elaran is 150m at normal height.
Smell: The smell of rain and the charring of ozone
First thing they see
The boundless sky and horizon, with the crunchy rug below.
How they were grown
Lythienne was practicing her magic when she was abruptly tackled by an overly excited Fumira, causing a spell to rebound into the kitsune girl in question.
How large
She stands above all the world's cities, staring down at the pathetic iron square she finds herself looming high, high above. An airplane crashes into her nose.
What happened next
She raises one sandaled foot to the sky, and stomps down on the world below, eagerly beginning to walk a trail of devastation into the surrounding area, as the kaiju she has always viewed herself as would do.