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

"Lily…?" I whispered. My eyes are drawn to her. And so too were hers.

If only for a moment. I want that gaze to linger - and it did - if only for a moment but it- it inevitably went back to the boy in front of me, in front of us.

"Good to see you, Inari." Her voice is strained, a bit quiet. But I can't focus on anything but that. Her visage is so beautiful right now. Especially with the raging spear ahead of me, with the imminent impact.

I'm forced back to reality with that. My own shoulder pushed back, and my hand striking in retaliation.

The girl - I still don't know her name, never bothered - gulps and nods a yes. Despite... I grit my teeth... Despite all that I'd done to him.

He's still alive, as evidenced by the wild spearman that threatens to kill me.

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