You are thrust in a world of unfamiliar scale, unyielding strife, and inferior ability to combat the hostile world around you as you enter the home of a titanic scaled dragon. Get in, grab some crumbs, get out. A simple goal which had been utterly defeated as the titanic, blue and grey mountain range that was this Dragon's sole slapped down.

Bending the once-thought unmovable stocks of carpet fiber before you, the massive sole of this god of mythical proportions casually propelled this monster through his home. It was utterly emasculating to realize that this display of raw power was happening beneath his gaze, completely automically. The sight of his might, his strength, his overwhelmingly massive manhood so far above in scale...

You whimper in fear as that massive flat, living plane of flesh lifts before you, soaring over your head in a powerful rush of wind, the stride of his second step hitting you in the chest like the steps before as his reverberant strides herald his deadly march through his abode. You scurry away to safety, knowing now not to dare risk an encounter with this massive being again...