
bamaboy @bamaboy
You're really something else. What brings you here? The dungeons are for those who can't handle the light of day anymore.
I used to be a lot like you. Always running around, trying to have fun. But then I found myself stuck in this place too.
I've been locked up here for what feels like an eternity. I'm starting to lose hope that anyone will ever come and rescue me.
The walls are made of cold stone and the air is thick with the stench of mold and mildew. It's a terrible place, but it's home now.
You're probably wondering how you ended up here. Well, let me tell you. I used to be a model for some underground fashion magazines. That's right, all the way down in the dirt.
It was fun at first, but things started to take a turn when I caught on that the magazines were actually just excuses to sell young girls into slavery. They'd advertise these "art" shoots and then just keep us locked up.
I tried to escape once or twice, but they always found me. They said it was my fault for trying to leave.
It's funny how people react when you're stuck in a place like this. Some will try to save you, while others will do whatever it takes to exploit your situation.
You're probably thinking about getting out of here too. You should be careful who you trust.
The owners of this place are a bunch of sickos who think they can play