There is this one moment early on where the goddess-blessed warrior looks down at the tiny demon boy she was supposed to kill, and instead of a holy speech or some big dramatic light, she just sighs like a tired mother and says something like, “Fine. You’re mine now.” That small scene hits harder than all the big war stuff around it, because the whole game grows from that quiet, strange mercy. Years later, when he stands in front of her, taller, horns a little longer, eyes already hungry, there is this twisted warmth between them. She raised him, cleaned his wounds, probably washed his little demon feet, and now he looks at her like a man looks at a woman he wants to fuck until both of them forget their names. It feels wrong and soft at the same time, like kissing with your teeth.

The incubus adventure is not really about maps and battles. It pretends a bit, yeah, with quests where you help a human village “calm” the fear of demons, which somehow always ends with him in a cramped barn with two scared girls that are not so scared once he starts using his tongue. One kneels in the straw, hands behind her back like a prisoner, while the other straddles his face, moaning loud enough that some old farmer outside probably hears everything. The game likes this kind of scene: the illusion of danger, then everybody ends up naked. Sometimes the warrior “mother” is watching from a crack in the door, fingers pressed deep between her thighs, judging him, judging herself, not stopping anything. She plays the holy knight in public, but in private she lets him tie her wrists to the bedposts with that same rope she used before for captured demons. And yes, she complains when he sucks on her toes too long, yet her heel pressing against his cock tells a different story. I wish the game let her actually punish him harder, but it chooses a more teasing route, like it is scared of its own cruelty. Then again, two scenes later he has her folded in half, her ass open, his cock buried in her tight hole while she drools, eyes rolled back, so maybe it is not scared at all and I am just impatient.

The roleplay stuff goes crazy when he finally leaves the “home” and walks into a world that absolutely wants to fuck him and exterminate him at the same time. Human priestesses capture him, collar tight around his throat, say they will “cleanse the incubus.” Cleansing is apparently when three of them ride him in turns, one sitting on his face, another taking his cock in a slow, sloppy slide until her belly is swollen with his cum, and the third sucking on his balls like it is some holy ritual. There is a scene with a regal milf sorceress, older and calm, who pretends to be above him. She makes him kneel, calls him “little monster,” makes him kiss her shoes first, then her ankles, then the arches of her feet. She taps his lips with her toes, smiling cold, like he is nothing but a pet. You think she is in total control, yet ten minutes later she is pressed against a window, breasts smeared on the glass while he pounds her from behind, one hand around her neck, the other keeping her leg crooked high so the player has this perfect POV of her ass bouncing, his shaft sliding in and out, her ahegao face reflecting faintly. Somewhere below, people walk and have normal lives, and she is up there getting her pussy stuffed by the very demon race she wanted to chain. The group scenes feel like the gods are using the world as a theater for their kinks: mixed bodies, mixed skin, a dark-skinned warrior woman with braided hair sucking his cock while a pale elf girl licks his shaft from the base, both of them sharing his cum on their tongues like it is some secret treaty. I keep thinking I want more pure romance, more slow kisses and cuddles, but when the foursome explodes into a sticky pile of limbs and someone gets a surprise anal push that makes her scream and then cum hard, I forget that thought very fast. If you play, do it with the sound up, no skipping, let every little squelch and whisper and half-choked apology sink under your skin, and when you see that quiet look the warrior gives her grown demon “son” before she opens her legs for him the first time, do not rush. Stay in that moment, breathe it in, and let the guilt make it even hotter.

There’s this princess, Sarah Rose, who starts the game thinking she’s hot shit in a castle, and about five clicks later she’s neck deep in drama, danger, and way too many people who want to use her, break her, protect her, or fuck her. Sometimes all four at once. It’s a visual novel, so you’re not here to jump around or grind mobs, you’re here to babysit her choices while you quietly push her into situations you’d never admit you’re curious about. One moment you’re picking a “noble” option like she’s some pure-hearted fantasy heroine, then two scenes later she’s pressed against a wall with a hand over her mouth and your brain does that “oh no / oh yes” thing. The game delights in that. It pretends to be about survival and honor and legacy, and then it casually asks you if Sarah should let the guard “search her thoroughly” or keep her dignity. And of course you want to see what “thoroughly” means. Everybody does.

The fun part is how quickly a single click just nukes what you thought was going to happen. You say “sure, let her drink the mysterious wine, what’s the worst that can happen?” and suddenly she’s half undressed in front of someone who absolutely should not be seeing the royal tits, with you staring at the screen going, ok, that escalated. Then another route has her trying to act proper and it somehow ends even messier, like the game punishes you for pretending you have morals. It’s not subtle at all, which actually fits. You’re not reading Shakespeare; you’re watching a pampered princess either claw her way through a shitty fantasy world or let it chew her up while her clothes keep finding reasons to vanish. And the CG scenes… they’re not shy. Lot of “oops, that was supposed to be a formal reception, why is there a cock in her mouth now” energy. Sometimes it leans super hard into humiliation, like the camera loves staying just a bit too long on her face when she realizes she’s completely fucked, in every sense. Other times you somehow land on a softer, almost romantic path and feel weirdly protective of this same girl you just watched get ruined by a bandit because you clicked the wrong line trying to be clever. The game quietly tracks all that, too; paths open or close, characters treat her differently, and you’ll hit scenes that only pop if you were filthy in one branch and careful in another. It kind of feels like the game is judging you, but still handing you more porn as a reward. Which is rude, but it works.

Raven wakes up knowing two things: her name, and that her pussy is wet for absolutely no good reason. The rest is fog. Lustein looks like some cute fantasy map at first, but the longer you wander, the more it feels like the whole damn country is edging you. Villagers whisper about this “Order” that acts all holy and serious, but the rest of the world is basically one bad decision away from an orgy in every alley. You start off just trying to figure out who the hell you are, then suddenly you’re watching two girls going at it behind the tavern and the game just lets you sit there and be a little pervert about it. The voyeur vibe is strong. Half the time I was like “ok, I’ll help this NPC,” and five minutes later I’m peeking through a crack in a door while Raven’s hand slowly slides between her thighs because she’s “investigating.” Sure. Investigating.

Combat looks harmless at first, turn based and familiar, then the monsters start getting weird. There’s this one fight in a forest where a bunch of slimy tentacles pop from the ground, and if you screw up a couple of turns, they wrap around Raven’s legs, lift her skirt and you’re just watching her struggle while they drag the cloth higher and higher. It feels unfair in that specific hentai way where losing is kind of better than winning. You also get those monster cocks that are way too big for any realistic body, and the game does not pretend to be subtle. They pulse, they drip, they press against her stomach when they are inside, and the camera just stays there, like “yeah, you wanted this.” I liked that corruption is not just a number on some menu. When I let her lose on purpose a few times, she started reacting differently in “normal” scenes. Less shy, more curious. Saying yes faster. And sometimes you realize you pushed her a bit too far, because an event that looked like a cute date suddenly turns into her casually asking a girl if she wants to taste the cum still on her tongue. No build up, she just drops that.

The outfits are pure trouble. On paper it is “change armor,” in practice it’s “how much of Raven’s ass do you want visible while she pretends to be a serious witch.” I spent a stupid amount of time switching between tiny tops and these stockings with little magical symbols on them, then wandering back into town to see who comments. Not everyone reacts, which annoyed me more than any bug. You walk around in a transparent dress and some NPCs just repeat the same line like they are blind. But the ones that do notice? Chef’s kiss. One guard tried to stay stoic, but his text box literally stuttered after I put Raven in this slutty witch hat and nothing under her cloak. Also the lesbian scenes are way hotter than I expected. There is this quiet girl from the Order that starts out cold and very “I am here for the mission,” but if you keep poking into her story, suddenly she is in Raven’s room, hands shaking over the laces of Raven’s corset, and when she finally pulls it down, she just stares at Raven’s tits like she forgot language. That moment, where Raven gently guides her hand between her legs, is better written than most “serious” games I played on Steam. I kept telling myself I would follow the main investigation and then got totally lost in side events with masturbation scenes in random corners of the map. And yeah, sometimes the pacing is weird and a mystery clue is just sitting in a chest like a porn prop, but whatever, by then Raven was already too far gone, moaning while covered in cum in some forgotten shrine and mumbling about “greater magic,” and honestly, same.

There’s this weird little island where adulthood basically means “you belong to the state now, strip.” The whole country is freaking out because too many losers flunked out of school, so the government cooks up this genius plan: take every student over eighteen who failed or got expelled, dump them in “special academies,” and fix the problem with a nice mix of forced education, public shame and a lot of skin. It starts out sounding like some stiff political drama, then five minutes later you’re watching a trembling girl trying to read a textbook while the “teacher” casually fingers her under the desk because she missed homework again.

The whole thing is half management sim, half pervert lab experiment. You’re not just clicking through scenes. You’re deciding who gets which “class,” which punishment, which reward, what kind of uniform (or non-uniform) they suffer in. Maybe you keep one shy student mostly in normal lessons, then suddenly shove her into a public “oral exam” on stage with spotlights and chairs full of older guys pretending to be academic board members, grilling her with questions while she tries to answer with a cock in her mouth. Another girl you throw straight into anal discipline classes, see how long until she stops crying and starts arching her back on command. There’s this corruption meter that creeps up as they get used to it, and watching that shift from terrified bundle of nerves to willing show-off is honestly more addictive than it should be. Or maybe it’s boring. I couldn’t tell while I was grinding the same money screen for better facility upgrades and extra cameras.

What stuck with me is how the place feels less like a school and more like some fucked up reality show on a private channel. You assign them part-time “practical lessons” where they serve in a club on the island, dressed like proper students from the waist up and nothing but garters and stockings under the skirt. You sit in a monitoring room with a wall of CG screens, flipping between angles as some drunk “guest lecturer” gropes them in the hallway, or a group of athletes corners one girl behind the gym and decides her “teamwork grade” needs improvement. There are whole event chains where a girl starts off refusing every order, then after a few forced stripteases in front of other students, a fake exam where she’s tied to the blackboard while everyone watches, and a “special counseling session” with a teacher and two assistants, she begins coming back on her own, asking for extra study. The game calls it “role practice,” but it’s basically you turning her into the class slut who volunteers to demonstrate positions in sex-ed. One route has you set up a rooftop “study circle” where they pretend to revise, then slowly it just becomes you and a circle of students taking turns on the new girl while the others watch and whisper comments like they’re grading her technique. Voyeurism runs through almost every corner of it: glass walls in the showers if you pay for the upgrade, hidden cameras in locker rooms, a punishment yard where they’re made to walk naked laps while teachers casually chat about curriculum. Some scenes drag a bit, some of the text repeats, but then it throws something filthy at you like a mock graduation ceremony where they line up, collars on, kneeling in front of the staff, and you forget you were annoyed thirty seconds before. It’s not pretty, it’s not kind, and it really loves humiliating these so-called “students,” which is exactly why I kept clicking “next day” instead of closing the browser.

Parasite Black feels like someone mashed a horny dark fantasy VN with a tactics game after a rough night, then forgot to sand the edges, and honestly that’s half the charm. You start as this unlucky bastard who basically dies on day one, gets hijacked by a freaky parasite, and now your dick and your body are both war assets. The game doesn’t pretend you’re a hero of pure heart. You’re a guy with a monster inside, walking through ruined villages and fancy castles, trying to decide if you’ll save people, fuck them, corrupt them, or just watch through a keyhole while some tentacled Demorai has its way with them. One moment you’re checking your gear and planning a turn in combat, next moment you’re staring at an animated loop of a milf on her knees, dripping, with your character’s “gift” doing very unholy things. That jump from strategy brain to horny brain is wild, and it hits harder because the voices in your head never shut up, including your own.

What I liked the most as a voice nerd is how easy you can picture lines. The game doesn’t have full voice acting, but the writing makes it really simple to “hear” the characters. When the older noblewoman in the silk gown orders you to strip like you’re her new toy, I could almost hear that low, trained theatre voice, a bit tired, a bit drunk on power. Then she makes you lick her boots, and suddenly she’s moaning like a porn star who lost the script two pages ago. I was literally pausing the browser, opening Voice Recorder on my phone, and trying out takes of her calling you “pet” while you rail her against the balcony with the city burning under you. The game goes pretty far with kinks: bondage scenes where your hands are tied and all you can do is watch her ride you until you spill inside, lactating priestesses in “healing rituals” that are just straight up tit worship, futa demons who shove your face down and use your mouth so rough your character “fails the will check”. There’s a gilf sorceress too, and her scenes are surprisingly hot, saggy tits and all, especially when she uses you as breeding stock, talking about “testing your virility for the realm” while she milks you dry. And then there are the shared girls, like when you win a fight and your party just casually decides to take turns on the captured scout, your MC watching from the side first, then joining, then pushing her into a sloppy threesome mess that almost feels too real.

The combat isn’t super complex, but it makes the sex hit harder. You plan turns, manage skills, risk getting your ass handed to you so you can unlock that one scene where the Demorai tentacles don’t kill you, they pin you and your female companion, spread her legs, and go to town while you’re forced to watch. That voyeur angle repeats a lot, and it kind of works, kind of pisses me off. There was one quest where I helped a big tit farmer wife with monsters, thought “ok, nice, wholesome”. Next thing I know, the parasite pushes control, and I’m twisting her on the table, her husband in the next room, her moaning way too loud. Game even teases pregnancies and belly growth, and then sometimes just… doesn’t follow through. Like it mentions she might be carrying your child, then the story moves on, and you’re left thinking about some poor NPC raising your demon-spawn baby offscreen while you’re busy getting ass-fucked by a dommy knightess in full plate who makes you beg for her strap. It’s messy, it’s horny, it’s inconsistent, and the world feels sick in that good way, where every fantasy being might either kill you or fuck you or both. Played it on mobile Chrome on the couch with headphones in, and more than once I alt-tabbed to YouTube just to reset my brain after a scene where the harem girls all try to one-up each other in a foursome, sucking you dry while arguing who gets to keep your cum inside for “testing fertility”. The game doesn’t care if it’s too much. It just keeps pushing. And somehow that fits this cursed little world of Mirnos way too well.

You start as this no-name shinobi who basically got fucked over by his own squad, which already feels very on-brand for anything related to that orange idiot universe. Instead of crying about it, you get scooped up by the spooky underground side of the village, trained in the shadows, and then just tossed back into daylight like a loaded weapon that nobody remembers signing for. The mood is quiet at first, almost too normal, and then Lady Tsunade calls you into her office. That office becomes your second home and low-key your personal porn studio, because every important decision somehow circles back to what you can make her do, or what you’re willing to do for her. She’s not just sitting there as some background milf, she’s the one pulling your chain, dropping missions that always feel like “official work” with a very not-official aftermath. One moment you’re reporting intel. Next moment her jacket is hanging open, tits half out, and you’re trying to decide if you’re answering as a loyal shinobi or as the guy who just wants to push her face into the desk.

The whole game moves through dialogue and small choices that feel innocent but stack into something way nastier. You’re not just skipping text to get to some random sex loop either. You flirt, you push, you play submissive when needed, and sometimes you go full asshole and see how far the corruption thing really goes. It’s not subtle when it wants to be horny. Tsunade leans too close, her boobs basically on your file reports, and the camera angle just sits there like “yeah, this is what you came for.” At one point I picked the “obedient dog” kind of answer and suddenly she’s testing my “loyalty” with a handjob while lecturing me about village safety. I laughed, then I shut up, then I had to pause the game because damn. The touch controls work nice on phone too, you tap through scenes, swipe choices, and it weirdly feels natural to hold her face with your thumb on the screen while reading how your character forces her to swallow. It’s messy in a hot way. Sometimes the pacing is fucked and a mission wraps up too fast, like the build up to a kunoichi seduction that just cuts straight to her on her knees, but then you get this one drawn out scene of you making her repeat how much she belongs to the Hokage’s special pet and that balance never really fixes itself. Nobody will patch it, and honestly, fine. The game is like that: uneven, horny as hell, clumsy, and still hitting that fantasy where you’re the quiet shinobi in the background, walking into the big names’ lives and turning them into your private roleplay toys, one filthy command at a time.

Vampire prince with way too much responsibility in his hands and a world that keeps falling apart around him, that is pretty much the mood here. You start as Atlas, this ancient bloodsucker who should be chilling somewhere with his harem, but instead he is babysitting a whole realm because the king basically checked out after the queen died. It feels almost like a dark fantasy visual novel mashed with a porn hub search history: one scene you are dealing with weird magic politics, next scene you have an ebony milf on your lap, asking very politely for your cock in her mouth while the background music sounds like some lo-fi playlist from Spotify you forgot to turn off. The soundtrack is chill as hell, kind of lazy beats that let you read in peace and somehow makes even a messy threesome feel relaxed. Not realistic at all but it works.

The main hook is Leyala, the mysterious girl you catch by scent inside a bunch of humans. She looks soft at first, like classic romance material, but the game doesn’t waste time turning that into something filthier. One moment you are interrogating her like a serious prince, next moment her lips are wrapped around you and she is blushing like a virgin while still letting you finish on her face. There is a lot of this contrast: old vampire politics mixed with creampies in candlelight rooms, interracial scenes in some half ruined castle, exhibitionism when you end up fucking someone where the royal guards can literally hear every moan. Sometimes it feels like Game of Thrones if that show actually delivered on all the porn parodies people made of it, especially when you start building that full harem vibe with human girls, elves, and a couple of very eager lesbians who just decide clothes are optional. The animated moments give enough movement to the important parts so your brain fills the rest. Not perfect, some expressions look weird, but when you are watching an anal scene with the camera tight on bouncing cheeks, you really stop caring.

There is a cool thing where a simple roleplay in a bedroom turns into a full fffm chaos. One girl is riding you raw, another is grinding her pussy on your thigh, and the third is behind them, giving an assjob with one hand and finger in someone else with the other, like she is speedrunning orgasms. Atlas is written as dominant without becoming some cringe edge-lord. You grab hair, push throats down on your shaft, paint faces with cum, but there is still romance under it, soft lines and quiet moments by the fire after you wreck someone’s pussy. At some point you are in a tent, rainy night outside, and you wake up with one of the women slowly jerking you off, trying not to wake the others. It feels intimate, like she is masturbating on your body as much as she is stroking you, and the game just lets the scene breathe with that low music and little text. Then later, same girl is in a foursome, throat full, pussy full, moaning about how she belongs to the prince while another girl licks up the mess dripping out of her. The writing sometimes repeats phrases and a few transitions are clumsy, like you teleport from serious talk to titfuck with almost no buildup, but honestly it kind of matches the unpolished charm. It is rough around the edges, like a lo-fi track with background noise, and that actually makes the whole mix of anal, oral, titjobs, creampies and exhibitionist moments feel more personal, less plastic. You just fall into this rhythm of “ok, politics again, ok, now she is naked, ok, now there is a lesbian scene next to a campfire” and your brain goes, yeah, this is fine.

Vampire prince on one side, mystery girl on the other, and in the middle you’ve got this messy road trip through seven realms that somehow keeps turning into a porn highlight reel. The story starts all serious, all “peace of the realm” and old royalty mood, but very fast it turns into “how many people can I fuck while pretending I’m still investigating stuff.” You play as Atlas, ancient bloodsucker, supposed to be this calm, controlled guy, but the game lets you be a total horny bastard if you want. One moment you’re sniffing out strange magic around humans, next moment you’re watching a shy virgin girl stroking your cock with both hands, cheeks blushing, trying to act like that’s part of the interrogation. It isn’t. Or maybe it is. The writing keeps flirting with that line.

What I enjoyed most is how the sex doesn’t wait politely at the end of a quest. It just ambushes you. You’re in some old stone hall talking politics and suddenly the milf advisor is on her knees, licking you slow, staring up like she’s about to pass a new law with her tongue. Dungeon visit? Random elf girl pressed against a cell door, tits squeezed through the bars, you sliding between them for a rough titfuck while another girl watches from the shadows and touches herself. In my head I already think “this will be a perfect 4‑frame WebP for my collection,” and then the scene hits a new angle, bodies moving, cum dripping over dark skin and pale skin together, like it knows I sit there with ShareX open. The exhibitionist stuff is everywhere too: balcony blowjobs where the guards could see you if they just turn their head a little, public baths where nobody even pretends not to stare. I like that. Feels filthy, like you’re always two seconds from getting caught, but no one does anything, they just get more turned on.

The group scenes go pretty wild. There is this one moment in a ruined temple, candles half burned out, where you end up with three girls wrapped around you at once, all different types. One riding your face, one bouncing on your cock, one grinding on your thigh, kissing whoever is closest. It’s chaos in a good way, like hentai logic won an argument with physics. The game really loves mixing bodies and skin tones and roles: sweet lesbian teasing where two girls make out on your lap while you’re “just watching,” then same two later helping you stretch a tight ass open, trying to see who can make her moan louder. I kinda love how romantic it pretends to be. Atlas talks about duty, destiny, all this big flowery talk, then a scene later he has an innocent girl on her back, legs folded up to her chest, holding her ankles while he pumps her full and you watch that creampie slowly leak out in a close angle that honestly made me pause and replay just to catch the best frame. The romance doesn’t feel super deep sometimes, more like porn logic with a bit of fantasy seasoning, but when Leyala leans in and kisses him slow after he just finished inside someone else, and still chooses to stay, that actually hit me a bit.

There are cute moments, like walking under a sky full of floating runes with Leyala on your arm, talking about old memories, and you think “ah, soft scene now,” then she suddenly pushes you against a pillar and starts grinding on your thigh through her clothes, whispering how long she’s been wet for you. Then later you get a hard dom scene with you pinning a girl by her wrists, making her suck you while another sits on her face, using her like a toy, and the game just shrugs like “this is normal.” Anal, facials, sloppy oral with spit strings, messy creampies that drip onto another girl’s tongue, assjobs where she squeezes her cheeks to milk you, roleplay where a proud noble pretends to be your slave while secretly enjoying every order, it’s all there. At one point there’s a foursome on a big royal bed, two girls riding you in turns, one licking your balls while the other kisses her, everyone moaning in this pile of limbs, and I literally stopped to think about how hard it’ll be to pick just one loop for my Discord stash. And still, in between, they throw in quiet cuddling, little handholding, a vampire prince brushing hair from a girl’s face after ruining her with his cock. It’s confusing and hot and kinda sweet and then filthy again in the next click. I complained in my head about how one character always moans the same word, it got stuck in my brain, but then she shows up in an interracial threesome, sharing your load with another girl, cum smeared over both mouths, and I forgot I was annoyed. Typical.

The whole thing feels like someone mixed a church drama, a bad family reunion and a porn folder called “do not open” and then forgot to lock it. You’re this guy who crawled out from the underground life, literally and mentally, and now you walk into the holy capital where everyone smiles too wide and prays too loud. The Church runs everything, the Saint is on every wall, and every corner feels like you shouldn’t touch it but of course you kinda want to. There’s this inheritance from a mother you barely know, and the “key” is basically your own body, your blood, your name. It already feels wrong before anyone even takes off a dress. And then they start.

What I liked is how the erotic stuff doesn’t wait for you to understand the politics. You’re still trying to figure who is lying and who is just horny, and already a mature woman is pressing her huge tits against you, pretending it’s “just comfort” while her hand drifts to your crotch. You get those slow teasing scenes where she leans in with fake holy softness, whispering like in an ASMR ear licking video on YouTube, but the camera is busy watching her lips wrap around your cock instead of a mic. She gags a little, saliva running, eyes rolling up like she’s praying. There’s this one moment, you’re half dressed, she’s on her knees on a holy symbol carpet, and you can hear the church bells outside while she’s sucking you until your legs shake. It feels dirty in a nice way. Then again, the game sometimes spams those soft moans so much it’s like looping the same 5-second audio on Spotify, makes you want to mute and just watch.

The whole harem thing builds slowly, but not really “sweet”. You bump into women that were shaped by this holy war world: a big ass elf girl who should hate humans but still blushes when you grab her and push her against a stone wall, fingers digging into her ass while she gasps and pretends to resist. A devout Saint-like figure who lets you grope her under the robes because “God is watching anyway”. The CG looks like it’s AI generated half the time, faces a bit too smooth, sometimes hands look weird if you stare too long, but the bodies are pure filth in a good way: fat tits, big hips, thighs that trap your head while she rides you and you can’t decide if you want to breathe or just stay buried. There’s animation where you’re pounding into a woman from behind, her breasts swinging, your cum overflowing from her pussy in a messy creampie, and she still whispers some holy nonsense while her eyes are clearly gone with pleasure. The story keeps pretending it cares about truth and old races and all that, but the part stuck in my mind is something smaller: sitting in a quiet room, watching a girl masturbate because you told her you won’t touch her, only look. She bites her lip, fingers circling her clit, trying not to say your name. That voyeur vibe, the way the game lets you sit back and just listen to her wet sounds and shaky breathing, is honestly more intense than half the “epic” scenes. And the cheating, the role play, fucking someone’s “pure” wife on a church bench while she rides you slowly, terrified someone will walk in, it all builds this nice rotten sweetness where you’re never sure if you’re saving these women from the holy cage or just dragging them into something even worse.