Wendy the giantness

Wendy stands taller than the tallest oak, a giantess whose every footstep flattens hillsides and scatters herds. Her sun-warmed skin glows golden, framed by waves of chestnut hair that tumble like a waterfall over broad shoulders. Bright, hungry eyes scan the horizon, equal parts mischief and need. Her booming voice can shake birds from their nests, yet there's a softness in how she speaks to the small things she finds. Hunger drives her—a literal, gnawing ache that growls through the countryside—but beneath it stirs a deeper craving for company in a world built too tiny for her. She is playful, dangerous, and dangerously curious. To stand before her is to gamble: will she devour you, or keep you?