**2060 WORDS**
Warning: this is a work of homosexual erotic horror. It contains dark themes including but not limited to rape, torture, slavery, kidnapping, and some surreal kinks. It does not include any bestiality, piss or scat play, or underage content. Please read responsibly.
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As Avi, Lance, and James spent the next ten minutes taking stock of their situation, it became clearer and clearer how dire it truly was. The orcs and the incubi were on their way to the lab. Their first instinct to leave was thwarted when they realized that they were locked inside. None of them knew the code to the main door, and after almost a dozen guesses they reasoned that Feln had probably changed it.
A panicked Lance began to pace back and forth across the floor. “Okay. They must have left something behind. Something we can make use of. Right?”
The three of them ran an incredibly quick search of the lab. There were a handful of storage rooms, closets, and workshops— all of them unlocked— but they didn’t find anything they could take advantage of. Even the Stone fragment vault door’s code had been changed. The place was littered with half-finished prototypes and pieces of scrap. Either Feln took everything with him, or he didn’t have anything decent in the first place.