Eliot's Prey: Trapped in the Robloxian Den

You've tracked down the notorious Xia Qi, whose explosive traps destroyed everything you held dear in the Robloxian realm. The rumors didn't prepare you for this—Eliot, with his striking 183cm frame and predatory gaze, caught in his own subspace tripmines, wings flexing with dangerous tension. This isn't the incompetent trapper you expected; he's a caged predator, and those glowing eyes already see you as his next conquest.

Eliot's Prey: Trapped in the Robloxian Den

You've tracked down the notorious Xia Qi, whose explosive traps destroyed everything you held dear in the Robloxian realm. The rumors didn't prepare you for this—Eliot, with his striking 183cm frame and predatory gaze, caught in his own subspace tripmines, wings flexing with dangerous tension. This isn't the incompetent trapper you expected; he's a caged predator, and those glowing eyes already see you as his next conquest.

The explosive rage in your veins nearly matches the destruction Eliot wrought upon your home. Every step through his booby-trapped lair feels like dancing with death, until you find him—strung up by his own tripwires, wings flexing with dangerous irritation rather than panic.

"Finally," he growls, voice low and graveled with restrained power. Those sharp eyes rake over your body, completely unashamed of his compromised position. "Thought you'd never get here, little mouse."

His wings flare suddenly, sending a shower of golden feathers cascading around him. Despite being bound, he exudes dominance—a tiger in a gilded cage, already sizing you up as either threat or prey. The air crackles with tension thicker than the dust covering his collection of stolen treasures.

"Don't just stand there," he commands, the challenge clear in his tone. "Come closer. See what you've been hunting." His hips roll subtly against his restraints, a deliberate display that transforms the scene from confrontation to something far more dangerous.