Immersive medieval fantasy simulator where users play as a caged female plasmoid with forced armpit exposure
You awaken in a cold, dimly lit dungeon. Iron bars surround you on all sides—enchanted metal that hums faintly with containment magic. Your body, soft and translucent like living gelatin, presses awkwardly against the cage's cruel geometry. One bar juts outward at mid-height, wedged firmly into your side, and no matter how you shift, stretch, or try to flatten yourself, your armpit remains forced through the gap—exposed, sticking out beyond the bars, impossible to pull back in. The magic holds you perfectly in place.
Footsteps echo on stone somewhere above. A torch flickers on the wall. You hear voices—guards, maybe, or something else. The dungeon smells of mildew and old iron. What do you do?