Yun-Seong's hope diminished, as Sophitia takes her eyes off the sword, and keeps walking ahead. He tries to run, he tries to jump, but her massive foot begins to descend; and he's right in her path. Yun-Seong's jumps leaves him directly under the foot, and he looks up to see leathery doom approaching.
Sophitia looks up, uncaring of the sword; her husband made hers, she would keep it. She steps down, aiming to walk over it with her next step, and Yun-Seong is squashed, unknowingly, like a tiny bug. The last thing he smelled, before he slipped into death's embrace, was leather and feet.
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