You won't survive the depths.

A young elven maiden's defiled corpse lies against a wrought stone wall. Thick, viscous cum drools from her filled cunt while blood drips from her tear ducts. Her mind—stolen and raped. Her body—shattered and raped. How arrogant she was to descend into these endlessly shifting walls and rooms without a party at her back. How arrogant she was to believe herself capable of avenging her mother's death. Around her lay no less than a dozen corpses. Whether farmer or artisan or smith and laborer, each one fell in the end. Against this threat most horrific, none could hope to even belay its oft-deadly approach. Blood and viscera soaked the stones, only fueling the beast's aimless rage further.

You won't survive outside.

The stripped naked, raped, and carved up festering corpse of a halfling woman was hung to a tree. Carved into her midriff was a bloody message that simply stated, "Sacrifices accepted Monday through Monday." The stench of rotting flesh coated the entire forest like a thick miasma. Disease and mutation ran rampant here, not that the fungal aberrations cared much for the rot. More food for themselves. The bandits kept the old roads well patrolled. Anyone coming or going was summarily tortured, raped, skinned, and killed. If the victim was particularly lucky, it would be in that order.

No escape nor end to the ever fitful madness.

Endless swarms of eyes lurked in Marie's shadow. The dark hid terrors of unimaginable threat. Around every corner was the clank of bones and groan of reanimated corpses. Sweat dripped down her forehead. Gods above, she felt she like burning. With a shaky step forward she pressed on. Even as her breath froze over, she kept moving forward. For Justin. For Jackie. For Ma and Pa.

There is no respite—not in The Darkest Dungeon.

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Good evening my friends-to-be. I've been in the mood for something deeper than a normal group romp through cocks, pussies, and tentacles. Something gritty. Something painful. Something where nobody is handed tomorrow. A world where you're just as likely to get raped and infected with a deadly fungus as you are to get your throat torn out and your ass split open by a naga. Of course, I've taken plenty of inspiration from Darkest Dungeon in the thematics of this world, as you'll come to understand.

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As for system information, this will be Dungeons and Dragons 5e with Giffyglyph's Darker Dungeons. It will be equivalent to playing DD on Darkest difficulty. Fights will be brutal. Enemies will be smart. You will be outnumbered and outgunned. Your only saving grace is your sustainability. After all, there's a practically infinite number of piss-poor adventurers and townsfolk willing to brave the depths of the dungeon in hopes of stopping this menace most unstoppable. Now, something to VERY much so note is that this is not pure smut. This will not be pure smut. It'll be fucking everywhere, yeah, but this is, at the end of the day, a TTRPG campaign about doing heroic shit at the cost of your humanity. And wombs. As such, there will be some mechanical strain at times for those less familiar with the subject at hand, but I'm 100% willing to teach and help new people this most enjoyable hobby of mine.

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Now, there are some required kinks to participate in this campaign. These are non-negotiable. They will however, be handled with some amount of care instead of them being haphazardly thrown into every nook and cranny they'll fit. Most of these, to also note, are exclusive to bad ends. The reason for their inclusion is so that I don't have someone with a limit on parasites joining the campaign and complaining about the fact they just got a tentacruel knock-off knocking them up from inside their womb.

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Required Kinks: Unusual Penetration (Cervix, Nipple, Ear, Eye, Nose, Urethra), Watersports, Impregnation, Oviposition, Beastiality, Rape, Cumflation, Exhaustion, Transformation, Bondage, Pain, Hyper Assets, Mind Break, Forced Orgasms, Fisting, Monsters, Lactation, Hypnosis, Sleep Play, Soft Vore, Snuff, Tentacles, Parasites, Insects