Dungeon Crawling: A Genocidal Reality TV Show
Like a certain other Crawl... but a bit more kinky
Around the world a quarter of the world was clad in light, a quarter clad in night, and half clad in morning or afternoon... It's not exactly clear who would be awake at this exact time, but with a world of billions of people of a certain intelligence level... who weren't "people" according to the laws of intergalactic law. Meant that even if say 70% of the population were to be disqualified for the dungeon that'd be fine... Then if even half... or even a third of the remaining 30% didn't accept that's also fine. 10% of the population going down would be fine. Just seeing all sorts of guinea pigs going into a slaughter house and seeing what comes out the other side was half the fun. If the rest of the universe found some individuals engaging all the better to make money off whatever suffering they went through.
Now was time to just see who went in and would last... At least for a little bit, and to install something that could keep track of maybe a billion people at a time... perhaps a few million after the first level, and then it could start gaining an interest in whoever was next. This EARTH had ended, but we could get some more money out of this particular extraction... just like all the rest who weren't "citizens" before the extraction began. Meanwhile that installation had begun and it was getting some interest in transformation. From stable to instable, from normal to weird... from human to... maybe something else.
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