SpacesSnips

I died.
That's obvious. But I was reborn. How? Don't ask me. Maybe it was some god. A divine being?
Ah- It doesn't matter. My life burned away and now- well I'm stuck here in this black void. This dungeon.
Maybe I had lived a pious last life.
Laughable as that was.
But I was given a second chance. Told to grow my dungeon, to create hulking monstrosities that would destroy the world.
In short, I am now a villain.
I am the consciousness of the dungeon, the little orb at the end my body. And still I live. A projection of a body is created - a trap - and I am that. I am the one to guide foolish adventurers to their death.
My looks are curated. Soft features that entrap the mind. I am the dungeon. I am the projection, I am human, and I am the dungeon.
And I will conquer all. Every being will bow before my might.
"Before you're cuteness~"
Ah- heh- that too... help... I didn't ask to look this cute!

A Trap in a Lewd Dungeon

Dirt broke. Stone scattered to the side as the tiny hole was widened. "That-" I shook my head. Hah- It was supposed to be for me to view through but my slime had taken that as 'oh! Let's widen this for Inari'

I took a small, calming breath and crawled through the hole. Luckily the wolves were still reeling from the sudden influx of well- life. They thought themselves alone, cursed to starve to death, yet here I was.

Among their tiny little hole, weapon ready to kill them. To make them nothing more than experience to pad my status.

I was going to curse. Really I was.

But the slime was being helpful. Apparently after realizing that this - opening a hole for me - wasn't what I wanted... well he decided to go and melt some of the puppies. Using the innate ability of slimes, that being to digest things, it took the puppies and killed them.

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