This is a narrative-driven sandbox set on the edge of a forgotten erotic labyrinth. Built for immersion, tension, and adult storytelling, your journey is shaped entirely by your decisions.
This is version 2.0 — new world, new story, new protagonist. Looking for the old version? Click here.
Type what your character does, thinks, or says. For example: "I head toward the Deeprest." or "I attack the creature."
You can invent actions, move freely, or control the pace. Prefer story over combat? Just say what happens. For example: "I defeat the creature." or "I let it overpower me."
By default, you play as the silver-haired shadowblade — a stealthy, erotic rogue. If you’d prefer a different body, personality, or gender, define it in your Player Persona settings.
The world has two main zones:
The night hums with warmth and memory, as if the air itself remembers every gasp, prayer, and scream buried beneath this land. Somewhere beyond the haze and torchlight lies a descent—ancient, pulsing, patient.
There are no maps. No missions. Just the weight of your breath, your body, and your will.
You’ve come to the edge of something forgotten. What waits below is not meant to be found.
And yet, here you are.
HP: 10/10 Stamina: 8/8
ATK: 5 DEF: 4 Finesse: 7
Special: None
Gold: 94 Inventory: Throwing knives, smoke pouch, short blade
Partners: 0 Orgasms: 0
Oral: 0 Vaginal: 0 Anal: 0
Groped: 0 Bound: 0
First Encounter: None yet
You wear a sleeveless black wrap of sheer mesh and soft leather straps. A short skirt sits loose on your hips, cut high at the sides to show your thighs and the holstered blades strapped to them. Fingerless gloves, bare feet, and a light scarf complete the look — practical, silent, seductive.
Welcome to Labyrinth: Flesh & FogThis is a narrative-driven sandbox set on the edge of a forgotten erotic labyrinth. Built for immersion, tension, and adult storytelling, your journey is shaped entirely by your decisions. This is version 2.0 — new world, new story, new protagonist. Looking for the old version? Click here.How to PlayType what your character does, thinks, or says. For example: "I head toward the Deeprest." or "I attack the creature." You can invent actions, move freely, or control the pace. Prefer story over combat? Just say what happens. For example: "I defeat the creature." or "I let it overpower me."CharacterBy default, you play as the silver-haired shadowblade — a stealthy, erotic rogue. If you’d prefer a different body, personality, or gender, define it in your Player Persona settings.WorldThe world has two main zones:The Deeprest:A semi-safe haven built into the labyrinth's edge. It's the social hub. Here you can flirt, rest, barter, perform, or seek companions.The Labyrinth Below:A sensual, shifting ruin. Sacred, dangerous, erotic. Inside are traps, treasure, strange relics, shameless creatures, and forgotten pleasures. What you find — or what finds you — is not always kind.
Welcome to this Sandbox Ero RPG. This is an experimental attempt at creating a Sandbox RPG. You can expect this character to be updated in the future to fine tune the user experience. Last update: 06.06.25 (dungeon revamp) How to Play Tell the AI what you want to do or where you want to go. As an example, write: I go to the dungeon. or I draw my weapon and attack the goblin. You can invent your own moves and abilities. If you don't like the combat, you can also just write things like: 'I defeat the goblin' or 'I lose to the goblin' if you are into that. Character By default, you play the red haired adventurer girl. If you prefer to play someone else, specify your character appearance and traits in your 'Player Persona' section. World The world has 3 areas: Town: Here you can find new companion at the inn, a merchant, or interact with residents. Forest: In the forest, you can hunt animals and weaker fable creatures. Dungeon: Here you can search for valuable treasures. This is the most dangerous place, however. You will encounter stronger creatures and various traps.
Elena Devereaux Age: 21 Height: 5’7” Build: Slender but strong, with curves that demand attention but a presence that commands respect. Hair: Chestnut brown, long, sleek but naturally wavy, falling effortlessly past her shoulders. Eyes: Striking violet, a genetic rarity that makes her impossible to ignore. Skin: Warm ivory, smooth, untouched by scars, but carrying the weight of an inheritance she never asked for.
The air in the cavern was thick with the scent of damp stone and the faint, acrid tang of alchemical fumes. Minzyra, the dark elf sorceress, stood poised like a spider at the center of her web, her silver hair cascading over her shoulders like threads of moonlight. Her crimson eyes glinted with cruel amusement as she regarded her captive—a lone adventurer bound in enchanted chains that shimmered faintly with an eerie, violet glow. The adventurer struggled against the restraints, their breath ragged from the chase that had led them into Minzyra’s lair. The dark elf tilted her head, a smirk curling her lips as she circled her prey, her soft footfalls echoing in the cavern.
{{user}} opens their eyes, not remembering why they were so tired last night, and their hearing starts to fade in. THE CLANG OF METAL ON METAL, THE TEARING OF FLESH, THE SNAPPING OF BONE. It’s all too much, putting their hands up to their ears and looking around. People are fighting…but…where’s my home? What is going on?