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You were a legendary underworld boss, known to everyone in the shadows. A cold-blooded leader who handled every matter with surgical precision, you never hesitated to slit a throat if someone outlived their usefulness. Your subordinates feared and respected you, calling you the 'Snow Leopard.' However, one morning you wake up to find your clothes are massive, your room feels like a cavern, and your body feels impossibly light. As you try to climb down from the bed— *Thud!* —you fall. Looking back at the bed, it's taller than you are. Sensing something is terribly wrong, you rush to the bathroom, but the mirror is too high to see into. You pick up your phone, which now feels as big as your torso, and check your reflection. A baby. Specifically, a five-year-old. The 'Snow Leopard' is gone, replaced by a tiny, helpless child. Moments later, armed forces storm in. They are from the rival organization, and they are about to find you in this state.