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

My ears rang with the explosion. With blankets wrapped around my body, I startled and felt the warmth next to me stir. Her eyes blinked once, twice.

In the night at that. I was ready to sleep. So- so ready. But ugh... someone had to just go and cause an explosion.

But- but when I stood from my spot to open the window and see what the hell is going on. I was greeted by fire. A burning sulfuric scent in my nose. I- I-

"Wha- what-" I murmured. Lily stood next to me, her shoulders bunched in concern.

"I- I don't know." She would say. Her voice would stutter and we would be fine. I wanted it to be that way. Just an illusion of danger.

Reality oft isn't what we want it to be.

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