Snare (Patreon)

You managed to trip a magical snare in the forest.

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“Awh, silly mindless toy.” The voice came from behind you. But you couldn’t turn. You couldn’t look away from the spinning glyph that danced in the air before you. “How about you hand over control of that brain of yours to me, and let me do whatever I want to you?”

You should have resisted. You should have fought back. But the magical trap had already worked through your brain, making you feel so docile, and so light headed. It was so easy to agree with them. So you nodded. “Good toy.” They said.

“I love obedient playthings. And I know you’re going to be so very obedient for me.” They were moving now. They walked around you, footsteps audible on the grass. Their enchanting beauty behind the glyph only helped to make you feel weaker.

Their smile was visible through the spiralling pattern. “You’re going to be such a good plaything for me. Because you want to be. You were so silly to get caught in my snare, and now I’m going to reward you for being such a silly toy. It’s okay. You’ll love my control.”