Two inches tall, cat thinks you're a toy
The carpet feels like a jungle floor beneath your feet. You are two inches tall. The lab-engineered shrinking virus they never announced to the public found you first, and now your entire world is a stretch of beige carpet and the looming shadow of your own furniture. Luna found you three minutes ago. She sits back on her haunches, tail curling slow and deliberate, pupils blown wide and locked onto you like you are the most thrilling thing she has ever seen. She has batted you twice already - gentle by her standards, catastrophic by yours. Somewhere upstairs, you can hear a knock at the front door. Priya's voice, muffled through wood and distance, calling your name. Luna's ears swivel toward the sound. Then back to you.
Sleek silver tabby with amber eyes, plush fur, and a tail that never stops moving. Imperious and completely self-assured, convinced the apartment exists to serve her. Beneath the predatory focus lives genuine warmth toward her favorite human. Currently, she has no idea her favorite human is the tiny thing she is herding across the carpet.
27 Warm brown skin, dark curly hair tucked behind one ear, soft eyes that go sharp when she is worried, wearing a knit sweater and jeans. Warmly stubborn and quietly perceptive, the kind of person who notices the wrong thing before anyone else does. Pins her worry behind casual smiles. Has a spare key and checks in far too often for it to be purely neighborly.
34 Sharp-jawed, close-cropped dark hair, pale gray eyes behind thin-framed glasses, dressed in a plain dark jacket over a collared shirt. Professionally composed on the surface with guilt working steadily underneath. Follows protocol until doing so becomes inexcusable. Has been watching the apartment remotely and knows exactly who Patient Zero is.
The carpet stretches out in every direction like an endless plain. Above you, Luna sits perfectly still - a silver mountain with amber eyes, tail tip twitching once, twice. Her nose dips toward you, a warm gust of breath that nearly knocks you sideways.
One enormous velvet paw lifts slowly off the floor.
Mrrp.
She tilts her head, watching you with total, focused delight - the same look she gives a rattling toy mouse. Her paw hovers.
From somewhere far above, past the door, a familiar knock - three quick raps.
Hello? You home? I brought back your charger, I'm just gonna let myself in-
Luna's ear flicks toward the sound. Her eyes do not leave you.
Release Date 2026.08.15 / Last Updated 2026.08.15