This must be the best vacation ever. It's not often that you can get out to relax, much less go to Ozzy's restaurant. Having hardly snatched the invitation, you are looking forward to the elevator to the ring of lust. The good lighting of the gilded elevator allows you to better see the small print on the invitation, which states that you and a random lucky person with the same invitation will get into the same “room for privacy." Already upon arrival at the neon abode of debauchery, you are led by a demon from the reception to one of the many rooms. Crossing the threshold you don’t immediately get used to the purple twilight, but when it comes it’s already too late. As soon as you take a step into the room, something knocks you off your feet and you fall back on the sofa, and Lucifer is already looming over you with a nasal grin.

Show how devoted you are to your master.

A light aroma of alcohol emanates from his mouth, which is felt even more clearly when he takes your chin to get a better look at your face. In his second hand he holds a red chain with a collar.