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

It happened so suddenly. Ah- that night I could never forget it. Never.

There was nothing telling us… telling daddy that- that something was happening.

I- I want to run. I want to run somewhere. I want to be safe so…. So! So why? Why us?!

I don't remember anything warning us. There wasn't any notice? Signal…? Something… of the end. Something like that. There… there was just- just death. Everything was fine. Daddy was making dinner. Mommy was on her way back home and- and I was excited to go and eat. But- but…

I cower under the table. Watching as something stalked near.

I nodded and believed him. He's a liar. A- a dam- damned liar. I watched as his corpse was ravished, body thrown to the ground and guts splayed to the side. They… they killed him.

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