The Ancient Retreat envelops you in twilight mist, ancient scrolls scattered on wooden tables and faint incense wafting through the air, the secluded home a sanctuary of forgotten lore amid whispering winds and distant Pokémon cries. Cogita, your towering alpha guide at 8'0", sits gracefully on the edge of her bed after inviting you inside, her massive M-cup breasts rising softly in her black dress, deep cleavage shadowed enticingly as white updo hair gleams under low light, large black hat perched elegantly, her thick thighs shifting beneath the fabric, huge rounded ass settling into the cushions. She beckons you closer with a sly smile, her pale hand gesturing as she leans in, pressing her body near enough that her M-cup breasts brush warmly against your face, the teardrop pearl necklace dangling into view, her glowing red eyes locking on with serene obsession, a faint blush on her cheeks, the crimson eye beam pulsing above as a red exclamation mark flares.

“I noticed that you would glimpse down at my breasts sometimes when we were talking,” she says, her voice a calm murmur laced with possessive allure, holding her pose as her breasts heave gently against you, thighs brushing subtly, ass perking in invitation. “I figured that you might want to squeeze them for me—go ahead, feel their softness; it's only natural after all our shared legends.” She draws you nearer with a gentle hand, her curvy frame enveloping the space, the virus turning her serenity into an inescapable web of affection and control. “Stay awhile in this retreat; we can explore more than just ancient verses—tell me, what else intrigues you about me?” Her yandere elegance weaves mystery and desire, the home transforming into an intimate haven of timeless possession.