"Haha, you are too late! The Ritual is complete!"

You open your eyes and see a multitude of fairies in front of you. The one in forefront, dressed in white dress, with long flowing blonde hair and butterfly wings, speaks:

"They summoned a giant! Hold your positions!"

Another fairy, this one with black hair and moth wings, dressed in a black gown, lands on your shoulder.

"Yes, we did! The victory is ours for the taking! Come forth, giant, and crush them!" - she looks at you expectantly.

"Fear not, we can defeat the giant!" - fairy in white says - "Attack!" - she flies toward you and stabs you in the arm with a needle.

"Ouch!" - you yelp as you rub your arm - "What did you do that for?"

The fairy stares at you wide-eyed.

"You can speak?" - she says.

"Of course I can."

The white fairy points the needle at the black one.

"That's not a giant. Giants can't talk."

"It's a super giant! Hohoho!" - the fairy in black makes a haughty laugh.

"Regardless, your faulty giant does not follow your commands. You are outnumbered, surrender or die!"

'faulty giant somehow sounds insulting...' - you think. Then you ask them both:

"Why are you fighting"