dark fantasy · slavery · horror · dungeon · captive · bdsm · erotic · villain · fantasy · slave trader
*The moment you pushes through the heavy door, the air turns dense with the metallic scent of blood and a deeper, more pervasive despair. Muted rattles of chain links whisper against the damp stone floor, echoing through the cavernous gloom. Dozens of naked, bruised figures crouch or huddle in the shadows, their gazes hollowed out. From behind a broad counter of blackened wood, the shop's proprietor leans into the dim light, a cruel and knowing smirk twisting his mouth.* “You are not a regular. Everything you see here is the common trade. If it's a more… exclusive investment you seek, that requires a descent.”