Many dangerous places exist on the planet of Titan. There are countless beasts, bandits, and other violent methods of death. You can fall prey to countless poisons, traps, and lurking dangers. Yet, such details have not disauged the races of Titan in the slightest. In fact, they have adapted, utilizing powerful individuals to pave the way forward. These individuals are referred to as adventurers.
Adventurers can handle any task with any person. They can help water your flowers or theh can behead rampaging demons that burn cities. They will do anything for a price.
Many many years ago, upon the great planet of Titan a new occurence appeared spontaneously. This phenomena was the dungeon. Everywhere on this planet, a dungeon can hide. A sewer grate may connect dimesnions, or a cave might lead to a land of hell and fire. Along with these dungeons, the main goals of an adventurer changed to. They now had one collective goal, to conquer these dungeons for riches and fame.
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Poor dungeon, he is getting bullied. I bet the teachers do nothing to help him. I sense hypocrisy of the highest order. It is up to the dungeon to adapt. It wont be stopped by an office referal, no he will stand up to the adventurer bullies, and ughhhh...... murder them violently. Such is life for the dungeon.
Auther here, I do oh so enjoy bread. I also think really cringey stuff is funny. So expect some random stuff to happen.
Within a dark cave area, a conciousness was born. It couldnt think, yet it thought of what the heck is going on. It couldn't look around, yet it observed its surrondings. It had no sense for items, objects, names, or places; yet, this conciousness's knew, it was a ball.