Re: Isle of the Mists (Survival CYOA)
Winona groans, "What was that all about anyway, where am I?"
"Oh, yes. You're on the island of Aethos, the misty isle of the archipelago of the monstrous maidens."
"Yeah right. No such place exists."
"But it does. Not on earth, but in another world tethered to your world by a triangular point."
"The Bermuda Triangle?"
"Yeah, something like that. Anyway, You're fortunate that you weren't pulled into this realm in the heart of this 'Bermuda Triangle'."
"Why is that."
"Because your ship would have fallen into the sands of the desert continent where you and the rest of your crew would have been easy pickings for the Naga slavers and taken to become slave gladiators in the massive desert slave coliseum for the queen's amusement."
Winona sweats nervously, "S-Slaves?! Wh-Why? What did we do?!"
"Well, the queen of the desert, as well as almost each other species living in this world views humans as being inferior."
"But why?"
"I dunno. I guess because there's nothing really special about you in their eyes."
Winona remains silent, as the rest of the gears begin to turn, putting the last few pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place. She has fallen into a dimension inhabited by monster girls. She's now living out one of the popular hentai games she's played in her spare time.
The bunny girl speaks up again, "Well, anyway, I'm sorry about having my way with you, but if that horde of girls saw us just sitting here, one of them would have just snatched you away."
Winona blushes, "Well, th-thanks... I guess..."
The girl holds out her hand, "My name is Cherry, by the way."
Winona shakes her hand awkwardly, "My name is Winona..."
Cherry shakes her hand before her gaze turns to the setting sun, "The sun is setting, there will be scavengers out and about soon. We should go back to my place where it will be safe for you."
Winona eyes the girl, wondering if she should trust her:
A. Accept her hospitality.
B. Take your chances on your own.