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 happens so suddenly. I twirl a small umbrella that I'd found somewhere. All the while, humming a small tune. There are drones everywhere. Not that I care, in fact I'm quite excited for them too.

After all… My beloved wants them to follow me. And follow me they will.

They buzz above my head. Trying to stay inconspicuous but that doesn't do anything for them. Nothing at all~

In fact, it just makes them all the more noticeable.

There's a more prominent buzz. Then, a Merman comes. He brings with him a message for me. And I tease the drone, sticking my tongue out and provoking it.

The Merman grunts. Merely walking away after delivering the message that he needed to deliver.

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