*Custom Request* *This is the crush portion at the beginning of this clip *

Once morale was high. The army of tiny men sang and chanted, but now they scream and beg for mercy. I take My time with them. My colossal feet smother them all. My slender toes snap their bones. The smell of My sweaty feet overwhelms even the strongest knight. I dismantle their defense and pick apart their tower walls. In the end, I have what I want: a decimated army and their king in My grasp.