She looked... Frustrated.

Like a scientist trying to figure something out.

Mathew gazed up to the enormous eyes that looked down upon him. He didn't know what he had done to offend - maybe it was his naked and diminutive form, maybe it was something else... He felt his back in her palm, his body still reeling form the pleasure and pain he experienced beneath Skylar's heel. And now he was here, he had awoken in the palm of a woman who looked to him as though she were figuring something out... Like she tried something, and it didn't work.

Which is what happened~

A logical paradox. She was Lillian, the goddess of Chaos and Darkness. The element that manipulates matter, with the ability to not only change her own size at will, but the size of others. Physical matter was hers to play with, to control - However, she couldn't control ~Him... She wanted him to be larger, to toy with for a while before discarding like the other mere mortals she came across... However, when she attempted to change his size, there was nothing.

If she can't manipulate him, then he isn't matter...

But he exists, therefore he is matter...

She didn't say anything...

The 'How' and the 'Why' slowly subsided. He was a specimen that defied the laws of physics and the laws she knew to be real... He should be preserved, and she had the perfect way to do that. Her look turned to a smile as she closed her fingers around his little body, feeling his form quake in her hand. She walked for what seemed like ages to the little one, who was swung back and forth on a roller coaster ride which had no seat belt.

When the ride eventually came to a stop, Mathew's quivering body was let to rest for a moment. He could hear her free hand moving things around, gathering bits and pieces from a wooden box she had. It was a specially cut gem for a necklace that she had taken out, though the gem itself had properties that would help her to preserve him...

And now, she had a perfectly unique specimen to use it on!

The fingers slowly let go of the little being in her palm, rolling him onto the flat side of the crystal. He fell to his back, biting his lower lip. As he lay on the crystal, it was as though someone pressed a button on his body that flooded him with pleasure. His back arched as his eyes opened wide, his lips parted in a silent scream as Lillian casually brought the top to the crystal over him. It was flat, there was no safe space for him to reside in. As the two pieces slowly came together, his little arms reached upward to stave off the inevitable.

He watched in silence, his hair filling the side of his vision as the print of the Goddess' finger covered him. He could see her clearly through it, make out every ripple in her thumb's skin. There was nothing he could do as his arms were forced to the side, and is legs were as well. His arousal slowly pressed down between his legs as the two pieces of stone came together relentlessly.

His body began to flatten... Bones broken, organs ruptured as his intestines slid out of his body. She squeezed the two pieces together, using her matter manipulation abilities to seal him away. The two layers of crystal forged together into one, encasing him in a horrible tomb. He could feel, he could see, he still had every sense he had before his crushing...

However, he was not dying.

His organs shut down, but the crystal refused to let his spirit pass into the next world.

He was stuck... Flattened and in agony, he was forced to view the world from this prison in a purple haze.

Happily, he was fashioned into a necklace for the Goddess to wear. The skulls of other unfortunate dead were wrapped around her neck to complete it's beauty. The transient was now trapped in torment - Pleasure and pain flooded him, the raw energy unable to escape from both of the feelings and simply continued to grow and grow within his body.

How long would he be there? Wrapped around the Goddess' neck on display in beautiful jewelry...