[SOON TO BE RE-WRITTEN]

Human beings, said to be the worst of the worst. They were stronger, faster, and more advanced than any other race in the galaxy, even though they never left their planet. Legends spawned from the remnants of their culture, spreading tales of their immense might and unrivaled power. They let nothing stand in their way, not even themselves. Although each legend and tale of the race differs, they all lead to their mysterious disappearance, leaving everything behind. Few skeletons have been recovered, none completely intact. Their ruins influenced every civilization to date in one way or another. None have figured out their connections to the humans, most who claim to often experience ridicule and questioning, and it is doubted that any ever will. They will always be the mysterious parents of the world, never to be seen again.

Until one fateful day, when tensions brewed between the neighboring nations of Gryphonia and Equestria, a group of scouts encounter the last remaining human. The only catch is that the human is completely contradictory to any records resembling human anatomy.

That is because this human is a Giant, able, and willing, to hold the entire scouting party in his gargantuan hands.