18+Core Reality
You died in a crash. You woke up as a dungeon core. Now every level you climb, every room you shape, every creature you claim, runs on one fuel: sex.
World
Sword and sorcery, dungeon cores are normal
Currency
Pleasure, yours and theirs
Reward
One room per level, fully furnished
Limits
None you did not ask for
Ten metres of dressed stone, a stair to the surface, and a hunger that learns. Everything that walks down is yours to level up on.
Drop a note for the creator — they read every one.
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