Chapter 17
by 
uthervierdragon
Which door will you choose?
A Cell Door. Cruel Bars Wrought from Rusted Iron.
You are led, by a dark shade, through endless corridors. The doomed moan and wail in their cells, but your shadowy guide pays them no heed. It carries a torch that shines with a colour that can be only seen in dreams.
You know where it will lead you, but you are ill-prepared for the sight: The Captain in chains; tied down in her own filth. Your guide says something, and she pleads with you not to do it. The marks of previous visitors cover her face and leak from her naked cunt.
You are now: Lead By A Shade, Darkly
You wake with your cock in your hand.
The Weight of Dream Lingers
The Lord of Light has died and the Empire is in its throes. Fey currents rule the Sea of Mists, and only the brave and the foolish dare navigate the treasonous waters. You are one of them. Do your part to keep humanity's fire burning, defy the Foe and the elements, and meet alluring people in wonderous ports. [GAME MODE IS HIGHLY SUGGESTED]
Updated on Apr 6, 2025
by uthervierdragon
Created on Feb 20, 2023
by uthervierdragon
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