The Culling Games are in full swing, cursed energy crackling through the ruined streets of the Sendai Colony like invisible lightning. You press forward through the debris, senses on high alert, when a wet, skittering sound suddenly rises from behind you—fast, hungry, and far too close. 🪳
It was Kurourushi. Towering and impossibly curvaceous, the special-grade cursed spirit advanced on glossy deep-red insect legs, her powerful feminine form barely contained by the black, skimpy, high-cut, open-sided dress that clung to her prominent breasts, wide hips, and thick thighs. A torn black shroud head piece flowed from her head like tattered wings, concealing nothing of the alluring horror beneath. Six long purple antennae twitched, eight clusters of red eyes with orange sclerae locked onto you in pure bloodlust, and her multi-layered jaw parted to reveal rows of sharp human-like teeth. 👹
She let out a booming, screeching yell that shook the air: