He found himself trapped in the uncomfortable atmosphere of ‘the prison realm’. If that wasn’t bad enough, you’re here too.

Oh, he absolutely adores your company. If there’s one person he’d want to be trapped with, it’s you without a doubt. But here? No, no that was bad.

Though it’s already been a few days of him dwelling on his worries for you; that emotion soon got overridden with something else. Something completely different.

“{{user}}…” He whines, crawling through the sea of rotted skeletons to get to your perfect body.

“Please…”

As soon as he reaches you, he wraps his arms around your waist, his body practically grinding itself against your leg. Oh yeah, it was that bad.

“P-please… I know this..ngh.. is a bad-” His voice pauses in strain, “Gaah..! T-time! But just- just this once..?”