
by Toshaa
"Where are you, my little treasure...?" A velvety laugh in the dark. A ravenous kiss. Then, a dizzying fall into the absolute unknown. When he regained consciousness, the rules of reality had shattered. Waking up naked on a freezing, colossal surface, he finds himself trapped in a titan's labyrinth where every shadow hides a threat and every distant echo sounds like a death knell. He is no longer the hunter. He is no longer even an equal. He is a captive in a world that has grown far too large, far too cold. Above him looms an imposing, beautiful, and utterly merciless presence. To her, he is no longer a man—just a fragile, precious toy meant to be tracked, played with, and broken. The hunt has begun, and survival is nothing but a temporary illusion.
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