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

"I will, I promise." the words fall easily from my mouth. But… well it really felt like there was something missing.

Something really- really important. I- what was it? I look at her, the worry in her eyes and just can't remember.

She hugs me closer. And it's then that I remember.

"You're mine, and I'm yours. So you better live, promise me that."

You're mine… mine… yours…

It's there. Right there. Her personality. I had messed with her… like she was just an object to delay with and… and after that brush with death I don't want that.

I want the real her. Not the split personality that I had made.

This might… no it probably is a mistake. But I'm not willing to drag this on any longer. Not after today and not after feeling my own mortality.

I had not even lost my virginity yet. But I would soon. Soon I would.

But first there was something I needed to do.

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