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

My eyes are red. Mhm… that's not good. I should rest after this. But the night yielded results, a test that would work, an experiment contrived with nothing but the genius of my mind.

I rubbed at the side of my eye, careful to never touch the actual eye nor even the eyelid.

It hurt and forced me to blink hundreds of times in mere seconds. But I could not sleep, not now. I was so close to a breakthrough. It had been what, ten hours, maybe more. And in all of that time I had not eaten, nor had I taken a break. I run through experiment after experiment on mana.

On blood and even just plants. Each and every one of them ended up in abject failure. But that was only on the surface as with every experiment I got closer and closer to my ultimate goal.

It brought me to a… recent innovation. It was made very, very recently. As in the past few days. An artificial leyline.

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