Some fantasies are better off staying private. At least, that was my first impression when I somehow got sucked into my boyfriend, James' fanfiction universe of his dumb game "Fantasy Dungeons" AKA "F-Dungeons". I mean, I got stuck as a succubus Healer, which must be the worst race and class and my luck keeps tanking on me. And did I mention he's not even a good writer? This world is full of plot holes The more I see of this...