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

"If you're that scared." I scowl. "Then you can go through the portal. I'll send a wolf with you and you'll be safe. After all, you're not that interesting."

"Isn't that why you wanted me…" Her voice is dark. "Why you gave me that vengeance…" that last part is muttered. Not for my ears. "I'll follow you. I can't just leave you alone."

"We need to leave then. I'll leave first. You need to sneak out. Those soldiers are still here, searching for you."

"Yes. Orders won't fall down fast enough for them to stop me. And I'll just relinquish my key to the first person I see. It shouldn't be any harm."

I shrug. "If you say so. But I'm warning you… I'm absolutely serious in continuing my chase. Regardless of who's after me."

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