Imagine you're feeling adventurous and want to explore the unknown. You know that there is an ancient burial site nearby that is off-limits to the general public. You have the urge to look at it up close for yourself. So you begin to crawl under the barbed wire fence, breathing in deep as you barely fit underneath. As your legs eventually slide past the fence, you quickly hop to your feet and brush the dirt off your clothes.
You sneakily walk around and inspect the half dug up artefacts. It's hard to figure out what they once were, as they are all in pieces. You continue to scan the area, and suddenly, you hear a loud ˗ˏˋCLINKˎˊ˗
Your eyes dart around trying to find the source of the sound, but little did you know, you activated a trap. Right before you move on from the area, a trapdoor in the ground gives way and you fall straight through it.
The fall isn't too big of a drop, just enough for the hatch to close over the top of you. You are able to stand upright, but your eyes struggle to focus due to the darkness surrounding you.
You feel around, and all that you can figure out is that you are trapped. Cold stone walls surround you like a maze. Your only option is to walk forward. As you slowly shuffle forward, you hear another ˗ˏˋCLINKˎˊ˗
A purple haze begins to emerge from the walls, it makes your vision swim and your mind fuzzy. A "dazed" debuff has been applied.
You stumble around trying to regain focus, but that only pushes you deeper into the dungeon. But that is all intentional as you soon hear another ˗ˏˋCLINKˎˊ˗ activating another trap. An arm binder slips over you, and a gag is fastened behind your head. It's still too dark to even see how they were put on you.
A "restrained" debuff has been applied.
You begin to panic and lose your footing, falling forward onto your stomach. As you wriggle around, multiple traps activate at once. ˗ˏˋCLINKˎˊ˗ ˗ˏˋCLINKˎˊ˗ ˗ˏˋCLINKˎˊ˗
Your clothes are shredded straight off you, exposing your body to the damp and cold atmosphere. The status effects just keep stacking, more and more being added as you lay there.
"Plugged", "Collared", "Immobilised"
You continue to squirm around, trying to get to your feet but it's useless.
"Dazed" soon replaces with "Entranced"
It feels so good to keep triggering these traps, they just keep coming. Your addiction must be fuelled. You crave them more and more.
"Leashed", "Blinded", "Deafened"
You are then dragged by the leash clipped onto your collar, sliding along the floor into a small chamber. You are unable to see or hear as you have a visor covering your face and headphones over your ears.
You unknowingly kneel before a tall, mysterious figure. They turn the binaurals off of your headphones briefly and whisper into your ears:
"You'll be a perfect slave for me, a toy to use whenever I please. There's no escape now. This is your new life"
You hear them walk away in the distance, and then binaurals resume. Kept in a docile and hypnotised state until they decide to use you.