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 opened my eyes, a warm feeling filling my body. I looked up and saw the face of Lily. Her eyes were filled with unshed tears.

Ones that dripped down over my body. She hugged me close. Muttering incoherent words that I could make no sense of.

"What…?" I choked out, a feeling of wrong washing over me, "What happened?"

Another choked sob and I felt my heart clench tighter to me. What had happened, for her to be so… so emotional.

I couldn't remember, no it was more accurate to say that the memories were blocked as I knew that they were there I just could not, for the life of me, figure out what they were.

There was also the fact that there was a collared wolf girl laying on the ground, battered and bruised.

I shook my head, and she takes a calming breath. Hostility washes over me.

The same girl that had been collared to the ground glares daggers at me. Glares that I sent right back at her.

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