You head left, into what appears to be a drawing room. You look around and you quickly notice a chest, which is full of fake drawing tools. You throw them out as quickly as you can and throw yourself in (it's a tight fit but you manage it.) The house flips out, as you feel the world shift around you, and you very slightly nudge the lid up, just enough that you can see out by a slit of space. The giantess looks over the seemingly empty house, apparently unsure where you are.
"Hm, you went to hide? Fine." She smiles, standing up. All you can see of her now is her legs - the dollhouse barely reaches her hips - and one of them bends up to hover out of view. She's going to demolish one side of the house by stomping it to pieces! "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe..." She sings in the most sweet way possible, which is creepy beyond belief. You quickly clasp the lid shut as tightly as you can.
Please pick the other one, please pick the other one, please pick the other-
Your thought is cut off as you hear the sudden sound of something smashing down through several layers of wood. The world shakes more from her stomp, and you can even hear the aftermath as bits of furniture crash down through what you imagine is a demolished side of a house. Your assumption is right, at least - she chose the wrong side.
"Hm." The giantess says stoicly. "...Now for the other side."
Wait, wh-
You hear the sudden sound of something smashing down through several layers of wood, except it is far louder this time and much closer. The chest flips and tumbles as it rolls in the aftermath of the entire room losing its ceiling and floor, and you smack your head.
*
You wake up very groggily. Things are still pitch black and the back of your head hurts, but you're relieved that you're alive. It seems like the chest you hid was very well made. Taking a moment to recover and a deep breath, you nudge the lid open and look outside. The chest is lying upside down, having fallen just outside the dollhouse. The two main sides of the house have two gaping holes through them, along with most of the walls missing. The giant certainly has a powerful stomp, as most of the furniture in the rooms were reduced to splinters and remains. Even the model people were caught in the demolision, limbs and fragments tossed around randomly in the chaos.
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