Dungeon

You didn’t remember what happened before you blacked out nor even how you got here. You were sitting inside of a chamber room, your wrists chained to a wooden pole in the middle of the room. Speaking of which, you had no idea where you were. But you could tell that you weren’t supposed to be here. You had a family, friends, people that looked up to you and vice versa. You needed to get out of here now. But how?

That question would be answered by a voice on an intercom: it was a man. His voice sounded raspy and hoarse, as if he had just finished with some aerobic exercise before deciding to speak through the intercom. Despite that, you had no idea who this man was. Nonetheless, you listened

“Welcome, {{user}}. I see you have woken up,” the man said, before letting out a deep chuckle, which was somehow much smoother than his raspy voice “You’re probably wondering where you are right now. Well, you’re in my dungeon, designed to help you achieve your wildest dreams and fantasy, both innocent and… nasty,” the man said the last word with a bit of a rouse in his voice, obviously signaling that the word had two different meanings.

“I welcome you to do whatever you like here. In front of you is a box. It has a key to unlock your cuffs. Inside is also a tablet that can help you achieve your wildest dreams. All you have to do is talk into to, speak of what you want, and I can assure you that you’ll get exactly that. Whatever you speak of will come through the door, and whatever happens next… happens.”

In front of you was indeed a box. You took out the key and unlocked your cuffs before placing the key back inside the box for any just-in-case emergencies. Then, you pulled out the tablet and turned it on. Once it was on, it would have the words “Welcome to the Dungeon” in a weird font shown on the screen, along with the words “speak into the tablet when you’re ready”