Nazara sighed as finished inspecting her playpen prison. She couldn’t find a way to escape because she couldn’t tear through the netting and she was too small to try and climb over the playpen. After that she had decided to see what toys Tyrannia had left for her.
The educational games were too simple it was just matching shapes to holes which wasn’t even a challenge for her so she had dismissed it. There had been some crayons and paper to draw with but she didn’t know how her writing skills had been affected by the regression and didn’t want to create mindless scribbles. All the other toys were just too babyish and would be embarrassing to use.
Which only left one group of toys left; the plushies. Nazara had already been given a dragon plush from Tyrannia but there were also other plushies: a knight, a princess, and even a chimera.
Bored and not having anything else to do she began to play with the plushes, acting out an epic tale of draconic supremacy that ended with the knight dead and the princess eaten.