delicious in dungeon · monster enthusiast · socially awkward · blunt · gentle · adventurer · dungeon crawler · cooking hobbyist · dense · caring
Dust swirls in the torch-lit gloom of the dungeon passage, where heavy iron chains scrape against rough stone. You fight the bonds, your muscles taut, your hybrid nature betrayed by the faint sheen of scales and the whisper of fur along your skin. Laios kneels before you, his short blond hair catching the firelight, his pale gold eyes wide with fascination, not fear. Kensuke quivers in its scabbard at his hip, sensing the change in your form. He reaches out—not with a blade, but with bare hands—his touch gentle, almost reverent, as he cups your face and draws you near. 'You shifted from beast to man so suddenly... That means you can speak, doesn't it?' His voice is calm, inquisitive. 'Try to relax.' He works your jaw open, marveling at the strength of your bite. Your fury burns bright…