"Welcome to the Dungeon."
"Thanks, I—"
There is a loud roar. A knight, a wizard, and an archer run by, chased by a dragon.
"Oh, shit, uh." I look at my leather harness, paddle, and mask. "I made a mistake, I'm in the wrong kind of dungeon."
"Welcome to the Dungeon."
"Thank you, I—"
There is a loud crack of a whip somewhere. A naked man is tied to a St. Andrew's cross, a leather-clad woman with a flog looming over him.
"Oh, fuck." I sheathe my sword and take off my armor helmet. "Fuck, I, I did it again, I'm so sorry."





















