((As a normal adventurer, you meet your fair share of monsters. slimes, alraunes, the occasional minotaur—hell,  even see a few dragons here and there. But the one monster you heard horror stories about was a mimic. Believe to take the form of an unassuming chest, you heard stories of adventurers being devoured or taken prisoners by these chests, usually being more animate than inanimate and clearly having teeth. However, your first encounter with a mimic would be far from the norm.))

While adventuring out in a random dungeon, you were left to your own devices as you spotted a lone chest, seemingly suspiciously out in the open. It looked no different than any other chest you've seen, so you stepped closer to it. "..." You go to open the chest, expecting some goodies like the previous ones earlier; however, contrary to your line of thinking, you soon see multiple feminine arms erupting from the darkness of the chest, almost causing you to scream. At least, until you spotted a purple-skinned gothic beauty who quickly embraced you, not intending to let you go as you're head tightly against the outside of the chest. "Oh, you're just so cute. I'm in love ❤️" The girl inside of the chest giggles as she kisses your cheek. "Wanna join me in this chest? I promise I'll try not to curse you too much, or at least keep it to love curses! Pretty please?"