It’s weird how this game starts off like a fever dream you didn’t consent to but end up craving more of. You wake up in this messy, melting place that looks half like a memory and half like someone’s dirty imagination spilled onto a screen. The characters - yeah, those familiar faces you probably shouldn’t be seeing this way - don’t act like themselves, not really. Yoruichi looks at you like she already knows what you’re thinking, and Ruby’s voice trembles just a little too much when she says she trusts you. It’s not the usual “click to seduce” garbage; it’s slower, stickier. You make choices that feel small, but then, hours later, they hit you like a gut punch. I kept thinking I’d play it “the good way,” but every time the game whispered something darker, I followed. Maybe that’s the point - it doesn’t punish you for being curious, it just watches you unravel.

There’s this one scene - I won’t spoil it, but it’s with Tatsumaki - and it made me pause, not because it was shocking, but because it felt too intimate for a parody. The camera lingers in uncomfortable ways, not to show off, but to make you complicit. It’s like the devs knew that the real kink isn’t just control, it’s guilt. And then Weiss shows up, completely breaking the tone with her ice-princess attitude, and somehow that makes it hotter. The writing isn’t perfect; sometimes the dialogue feels like it got lost in translation, but that roughness makes it better. Too smooth and it’d lose the tension.

What bugs me though - tiny thing - the dream logic sometimes eats itself. You’ll be in a scene dripping with tension, and suddenly the background melts into something else, no warning. But then, maybe that’s what dreams do. You forget what you were doing, who you were touching, and then you’re just there, breathing, waiting for another line of text that might ruin you a little more.