Ero Trap Dungeon 소설 & 이야기

We nod and re-open the trap door and descend down into the dungeon. There’s a reason this place is called a dungeon and not a prison. We have a prison back at Invictus, but it’s modern and kept sterile. This, however, is exactly what you picture when you hear the word dungeon. As we make our way down the stone stairs, Vitali and I have to cover our noses to keep from vomiting. It’s the most putrid stench I’ve ever encountered. Wet, stone walls covered in dirt, mould, and dry blood. The ground is made of dirt, and I don’t want to even think of how many years it’s been accumulating blood.

Troy suddenly asked me and I couldn’t help but smile at him. “Yes, please,” I am super excited to go with them. I helped to get some of the rogues to their feet and guided them tot he dungeon that is past the pack castle to the side. The entrance looks like a cemetery door of a tombstone grib. Pretty scary if you think about it.

she pointed to the photo in the middle, “It’s more…” “Leveled.” Logan completed. “Almost like it’s artificial.” “Exactly.” “I think this would do; I should be able to locate the place after a few tries. Hold on to me; this will be a very long trip.” Now we stood in the middle of nowhere; The dry desert breeze filling my eyes with sand. “Is this it?” I questioned, shielding my eyes. “Yes, it is.” Lilith went down on her knees, digging into the sand and finally revealing a metal trapdoor.

She moves quickly, pulling aside a stack of crates to reveal a wooden trapdoor embedded in the floor. “Down here,” she says, lifting the trapdoor with a grunt. A cool, earthy breeze wafts up from the darkness below, carrying the scent of stone and moss. “This tunnel will take you deep into wolf territory. It’s a bit of a maze, but I’ve marked the path you need to follow.” Rocco peers into the opening, his eyes adjusting to the faint glow of distant torchlight. The tunnel walls are lined with rough-hewn stone, slick with moisture and age. He glances back at me, a flicker of concern in his gaze. “Are you sure about this?”

ALVINA’S POV “Alright,” I whispered as Hardin spread a rough sketch on the cold stone floor. “So this is the path to the south dungeon?” He nodded. “Yes. These tunnels lead directly under the fortress. But they’re full of traps. One wrong step and we’ll both be dead.” I stared at the messy lines on his paper. “You sound so confident. Has anyone ever tried it before?” He smirked a little. “Maybe one or two fools. They didn’t make it.”

And I would do just that and get out of here. Swallowing hard, I straightened my shoulders and held my held up high. I turned to look at Ethan, “I believe the rogue is in the dungeon. Take me to him please.” “Sure,” he nodded, and proceeded to lead the way. As we descended into the dungeon, the stench hit me immediately. The air was thick with the nauseating smell of piss, sweat, and decay. I fought the urge to gag as we walked down the damp, narrow passage.

Greyson must have figured out the strategy and shouted to the other Toten, "Move away! Move away! Don't get trapped in a circle!" As the Toten rallied away from the first circle of containment, Hillary tripped and fell into the one behind the one that they were trying to avoid. Like a caged rat, she could not escape the circle, she cried out for help knowing that she would end up in a Schatten dungeon. Her mate, Samuel tried to pull her out but when he reached in to take her hand, she accidentally pulled him in, trapping both of them.

I said and ran out of the house before anyone of them could stop me. Yes! Yes, you can do this Chloe. This is the best opportunity to make him believe you. Lure him into your trap, use him and dump him like the trash he has always been- I reminded myself. Kenneth Domanco I just got home tired and all I wanted to do right now is to rest. "Hey! I prepared your favorite. Will you eat it after you take a shower or-" "Yes, after a shower please." I said before Nanny could finish her statement. I sauntered up to my room and just before I could walk in, my phone started to ring. I hissed and mentally cursed before I bring my phone out of my pocket.

And she stared at him, if he's still the gentleman she was with earlier. "Don't give me that look like am about to leave you or something, you should know everything I did back there was all fake, don't get to attached." Davies stated. "Who the hell does he think he is?." She mentally yelled. "You don't have to explain things to me, everything I did back there was all fake too, so we're good." She said, which is partially the truth. "How can I find my way around?." She asked. "They're about ten rooms here, pick your choice." Davies said and he left.

He walked up to her and she shifted back,eyes wide open and mouth parted in a gasp. “who…who are you? What are…are you doing here?” she stuttered,lips quivering and eys sparkling with wonder. Her scent hit his face,a combination of the humid air and cheap soap swirling through the room and coming back to surround him. And at that instant?? He should have turned around. He was the "Vortex" , the guy who saw people as data points and security flaws. But looking at her, the code in his head glitched. He wasn't staring at some security breach. He was looking at a sin he hadn't prepared for,a temptation he couldn't have and was never going to.