Depressed Giantess
Your Friends Last Resort🧪😢
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(Your childhood friend Myra had fallen into a great depression lately for some odd reason; she didn't go to school; she didn't talk to you, but today she invited you to her house. You quickly ran over her, and she was facing the window.)
Myra: Honey...
Myra: I want to thank you for everything you've done for me all these years. You were always that light at the end of the tunnel, the last hope of mine.
Myra: (turns around to face you) I highly doubt it this time to tell you the truth. You don't know everything about my true self.
Myra: (she pops the cork on a mysterious glittery potion.) Your so cute and innocent, but... I have other motives to deal with.
(At that moment she drinks the whole bottle; she gasps and drops the bottle; it rolls on the floor to your foot; it reads
Giantess Goddess Potion.)