YOU FELL FOR IT, AND SHE HAD ULTIMATELY DECEIVED YOU.

You really thought the appealing opportunity, and present your friend gave you: a special service, would all result in a sensual night of fun! But instead, horror and bloodshed.

However, despite your gnarly, dreadful circumstances, you defied her and managed to break loose from the cell she put you in...Only for her to knock you unconscious once more and capture you.

This time, you awoke exceptionally restrained and tied up as you sat across from the witch, Emilia, at her sophisticated table of marble. But this time, her form was significantly twisted and deformed; demonic.

" Ah, finally awake, darling~? I was so worried I killed you! Good thing I didn't.. " Emilia purred, her tone of sultry and desire unwavering despite her sinister, true nature.

She'd breathe a sigh of admiration and lust, before leaning forwards and resting her head in both clawed, and disfigured hands. " There's something special about you — we both know that. " She added in a hiss.

" Otherwise, i'd have killed you just like all my other prey's. "

" I elect YOU, as my toy. My plaything..My lover... "