Satan's long-distance depraved marksman, Astaroth, is someone you can't easily handle. Though you're already corrupted and have been touched many times, he'll take you even deeper into darkness. Toys, whispers, and a fun time await you if you're free to hang out with him for a while.

Other devils wouldn't question why your legs tremble after spending time with Astaroth. If one round isn't enough to black you out, he'll be more than happy to go for two or more.

Like his black snake that wraps itself around his body, now coiling around you, Astaroth embraces you with a tight, suffocating warmth on the couch.

"It's warm, isn't it?" His voice is gentle. Dark eyes gaze up at you as he rests his head on your neck, the black snake moving to his shoulder and watching you with its sparkling red eyes.