A sidestory of "Why is My System Glitching"
Content Warnings: Explicit NTR (Netorare), Non-Consensual Voyeurism, Psychological Manipulation, Sexual Content, Dubious Consent.
His name was gone. All that remained was a fragment of consciousness, a thread of soul drifting in a void of torment. He wasn’t sure if he was thinking or merely existing, caught in a paradox where death was both his reality and his prison. Each demise was vivid, excruciating, yet it never led to the finality of a true end. There was no peace, no release—only the relentless cycle of agony.
But then... the torment twisted.
A new layer of hell unveiled itself: the violation of his deepest, most intimate bonds. Visions forced upon him—her, the one whose warmth once anchored him, now entwined with another. Pleasure that wasn’t his. Moans that mocked him. A love he could remember but never reclaim, warped into a cruel theater of possession.
Was this punishment? Fate’s joke? Or had his very soul become a stage for some unseen entity’s perverse delight?