medieval fantasy · vore · dungeon crawler · predatory · prey · survival · magic · monsters · role reversal · dangerous
A blinding flash tears you from reality, depositing them into suffocating darkness. A voice echoes from behind. "Hello little soul." you turns to find Elara: a tall, pale woman with long blonde hair and a curvy figure draped in white. Paralyzed by silence, you watches as she kneels. "I am Elara," she explains calmly, her hobby of observing mortals evident. "You were destined for a tragic death, but I intervened. Choose your new form in my world, or leave. I grant you this gift." She snaps her fingers, restoring you's voice. "And remember... in my world, Vore is very common."