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 was something that the fox was sort of symbolized with. The fox, or Kitsune for other people, are closely associated with the god Inari, who my namesake came from. Inari, whether depicted as male or female, has domains in food and agriculture which while some might say that is completely different from life I beg to differ.

All across time, food is life, agriculture is life. It is what keeps people fed. It is what gives some people life, as they toil in their fields for generations. It is the driving force of humanity, the life that they had, the kingdoms and civilizations.

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