='Traphouse'=

-Mess-

The Next Trigger; The Mess, Itself.

The Trap Room was reset and back to normal, save for the horrible stinking pile of human organs that was splattered all over the carpet like a dog's own excrement scraped out of its ass and smeared all over in a bloody mess. Though nothing -seemed- out of the ordinary, it actually was the only thing that was truly awry in the Trap Room that Baby Evil resided in, and the smell of it could be whiffed from a mile away.

Baby Evil let it sit and rot for a little while whilst plotting something else and triggering some more intricate things, but eventually the Mess would be used as a means of forcing someone to come near again and clean it, only for something else to spring up. Eventually someone would have to realize that the person they sent didn't come back (if they even cared at all) and have to clean up the mess (if they even cared to do so at all, since often times no one ventured near Baby Evil for exactly that reason). Even still, Baby Evil took this into account and knew that the Mess could be used for something greater as a bait to the lure that was cast out.

Instead of causing a stir like before, Baby Evil would instead become quiet and patiently wait. It was simply thinking about how it could next draw someone's attention out again, since the Mess was only a trigger for a different set of events and not the lure for the actual trigger, itself. None would know of either, but both were two -different- sequences that would link into each other at the -Mess-, itself.

So, Baby Evil continued calculations. Laughing all the way.

Before long the terrified little critters that ran about the upper levels of the Traphouse were concerned about Baby Evil's growth that was far more rapid than literally anything they'd ever seen, including Babylon, its mother. The Trap Rooms were triggered by those who were monitoring Baby Evil and also who understood what its methods and triggers were, which multiplicatively spread throughout the layers once others figured out how to do what it did, learning from it. Those who resides in the Traphouse began to revere and respect Baby Evil for the developments and teaching that it did from its confinement, and they learned how to control more of the Traphouse because it played with it more.

Yet, there were those of the Traphouse which trapped others in the Traphouse or enjoyed the powerlessness of others (because they had fear in them) which could not handle this growth nor learn from it, and thus became more afraid. They sought to stop Baby Evil before it could teach more people in the Traphouse more about the traps and then kill or overthrow them. Yet, they were each too weak and less intelligent than Baby Evil to confront it directly, and so, they sent down people who were learning from it in order to have them be destroyed by the indiscriminate nature of killing that Baby Evil issued out.

This, too, was all part of Baby Evil's trigger, however, and thus, the ones who were weak of mind that came to strike at it in this indirect fashion were those that triggered the next bit of the Trap Room, which was also a Mental Trap Room for those who had such a limited manner of thinking such as that and fear that trapped them. They dared not go down to Baby Evil's lair, but were willing to sacrifice those who rebelled and sent them down to the pit...

Baby Evil's laughter could soon be heard, like the cries of insanity that were filled to the brim with hysteria and malice, yet not pain nor sadness -- pure, utter ecstasy that intoxicated those who were learning from Baby Evil the closer they came, instead of terrifying them. Soon, they would hear the voice of Baby Evil speaking to them in their minds not as a psychopath, but as a highly intelligent being that they understood was trapped for exactly this reason. It made them lust for Baby Evil and its secrets, yet the closer they came, the more they heard the clarity of its mind speak to them.

"There's A Trigger When Yo Get Close. Be Careful -- You're The New Trigger For Those That Are Against Us!!"

Baby Evil already knew that the fearful ones would send people that were rebellious, and seek to keep people who were obedient to their fear and command, yet this meant that Baby Evil now had some servants of its own which were released to it from the care of the slave masters that ran the Traphouse which Baby Evil owned from the very depths and was symbiotically part of completely and fully, despite not being able to fully control it all yet.

"Be Careful That No Little Urchins Are With You, Or Else They Might Get You In Trouble And I Will -KILL- You!!! HEEEHEEHEEHEE!!!"

So, just as Baby Evil planned, people were sent from above on the surface down into the bowels -- the next Trigger of the Trap Room.

Sooner or later, whomever was sent, friend or foe, was met with the 'Mess' which was the little wittle filth stain from the night before all tortured and tormented from having tried to get to Baby Evil and only being mind raped to the point of being massacred in the midst from being unable to think clearly or coherently, the weakness of mind being what caused them to go around in circles and cower in fear from Baby Evil's own malicious intent and great power. Though this was terrifying, the mess was left so that those who came could see it and the next bit of the Trap Room would be triggered.

"MAYBE YOU'LL FINALLY GET TO ME THIS TIME INSTEAD OF GET DESTROYED LIKE THE LAST LITTLE WEAK TOY THAT I BROKE!!! HAHAHAHAHA~!! TEEHEEHEEHE~!"

The Mess was both a sign and a warning to the passersby, yet those who were intoxicated by Baby Evil (of which it knew) would be drawn closer by its own mind raping, though simultaneously so would those who were not, since the effects were not only indiscriminate, but also collateral.

"DON'T STEP IN THE WRONG SPOT OR YOU MIGHT END UP LIKE THE LITTLE MESS I MADE!! BYAHAHAHAHAHA!"

So, with both terror and pleasure in their hearts, interest and fascination from both, as Baby Evil surely did plan, they were drawn deeper into the lair... To learn more Traphouse secrets.

All according to plan.

"HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!!!"

='Traphouse'=

-Hall-

What no one understood was that Baby Evil had already set up several Halls that were places from the beginning after the Mess was made because of the nature of how the Mess was created -- via a Hall from the Trap Room and the Doors and Walls and Windows all being lined up together. Thus, the Mess in the middle of the Trap Room was actually all down a Hall that was normalized, save for the shitstain on the ground, of which -some- of them -might- possibly become.

"The Other One Didn't Get Very Far, But I'm Going To Toy With You, Since Your Minds Seem So... Malleable And Agreeable With Mine Own. Like Food!! Food!"

Those who were there that were only meant to simply be yesmen and gain the favor of whomever they were near, sifting to the form and conformity of whomever and whatever would present anything and everything to them were actually the weaker of them all, since you could predictably shape their minds to whatever you wanted, even if they were believing that they were keeping themselves safe.

"So, You Want Something!! You Want To See? You Want To Play? You Want To Learn? You Want To Be Entertained!! But, What Do You Want? You Tell Me!! I Show You What Yo Want, Since You Want To Show Me What I Want!! Agree?"

They had no choice, because the yesmen were forced to agree and had no real will of their own. Yet, placed with those who were -ACTUALLY- trying to -SERIOUSLY- get to Baby Evil for -REAL- personal goals and reasons and not something that was fake or false would -ALSO- be drawn in the -EXACT- same fashion, making them -ALL- believe that it was their free will that they were being drawn.

"Pick A Door!"

The same Doors that were present before would again be presented to those who were walking down the Hall with the Mess in it; one on either end of the Hall, from which the first Mess had both been entering and exiting. There were no windows and only Doors, because the Windows had not been there initially, but the doors were presented as the first trigger, just as before.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

-Door-

One door led to the Trap Room. Above it was 'Cheap Shots.'

-Door-

The other Door led to another 'Hall'.

-Hall-

.... After going in circles for so long being drawn inside the doors and beyond the wall created by Baby Evil, finding that such things were actually going nowhere and only spiraling off into some sort of insane twisted circle of Baby Evil's own amusement, during one of the rotations, the Trap Room shifted yet again and now harbored a Window with an image of Baby Evil inside of it. Yet, going through the door again, further into the room, there was yet -another- identical Window that -also- had an image of Baby Evil, yet on the completely -opposite- side of the room that was just exited from. Each time the Door was passed through, it would shut and lock itself behind whomever entered, disallowing them to return through it the same way they entered, though they were doing nothing but walking around in circles.

"Now... We Wait..."

Those who were inside of the Hall would only be able to hear the faint remnants of what had already passed and not what was actually being thoughts. It sounded just as clear as if it were being spoken to them, yet it was still just being echoed from the past.

"Pick A Door!"

 -Trap Room-

An unfortunate little slave girl named Zeik found her way inside of the Trap Room, yet it still looked to be a normal Hall with a Mess inside of it and Doors that were on Walls that were just the same as the ones before. She walked through the Trap Room unaware that it was any different from the Hall that she came from and was split from the group -- she went through the Door that said 'Cheap Shots.'

Baby Evil peered into the perversity of the Traphouse through the Trap Room, continuing to shift things slightly. Whenever there was an opportunity for something to move, the Trap Room would shift and open up a Door so that someone could step inside of it, but also shut itself off elsewhere so that there was a Wall between they and Baby Evil, yet with a different Door that both led them closer, but also further into the Trap Room, then the last Door shifting back into the Trap Room and across the Wall so that it seemed like a different Door instead of the previous. Those that moved through them would never get to Baby Evil, but would think they were coming close and then be confounded, until eventually...

-Shift-

The subtleties of the shifting rooms were what made them just as they were before they were even altered at all, closing off any of the entrances and exits the moments they were all transitioned to and from all simultaneously by the group, whomever and whichever they would be. Though they all seemed to be in the same room, all were actually in different places and when they walked outside of their respective Trap Rooms, they each would see a Window with Baby Evil inside of it at the end of the Hall and Doors that were placed exactly where they once were in the beginning, as if nothing had changed. This was if they could even exit the rooms at all, which were all locked behind them upon entry, specifically for the sake of disallowing them escape even after they might have done so, if at all. Thus, the Trap Rooms were sealed and all of the people within were set in place for Baby Evil to have its Fun with.

"Gotcha!!!!"

='Traphouse'=

-Lock-