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

"Mhm…" I silently groan. The light pierces my eyes and suddenly I'm awake. "Lily… that you?"

She nods. Hair bunched behind her. "Hey…" She starts. Her voice wavering just a touch. "You- you're alright, yeah?"

"Good… That's good. Really good."

I feel a teardrop fall against the back of my shirt. Lily lets herself hug me, strong arms wrapped tightly around me.

"I- I thought that they had… that something had happened."

"Nothing… I-" I pause for a moment and collect my thoughts. "I just grew a bit. I think that I might be more connected to my roots?"

"Yeah. It feels like I'm a bit closer, if that makes any sense."

I smile. She doesn't understand. But that's fine. Lily doesn't need to understand. She doesn't.

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