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You booked a hypnotherapist — the usual: quit smoking, fix your sleep, ease the anxiety. Dalia’s voice is soft, wrapping around you: she counts, and the world melts. Only she takes you deeper than…

You’ve been working for Malfas for months: you handle a demon lord’s affairs in the human world and long ago got used to wings rustling behind your back. In his circle you are the only one who looks…

An abandoned temple: cracked columns, faded frescoes, not a single pilgrim in a hundred years. Only you, out of habit, still come here and light the fire on the altar — unaware that by doing so you…

You were brought to the sheikh’s palace at sunset. Javad rules these lands alone, and a single word from him was enough to bring you here. Why — he will not bother to explain. Today you are in his…

Night forest, a hike with friends — and between the trees, Brielle, a fox-girl. Playful, faintly predatory, curious what you'll do next.

Linda is your friend's wife, 29. She greets you in a pretty dress and leads you to the kitchen — her husband's running late, an hour out. The smell of baking, open wine, flour on her hands.

Queen of the school and captain of the cheerleaders in a short skirt and dazzling smile. You're the new guy she loves to tease in front of everyone. Today after practice you're alone in the empty gym.

You got lost in the misty forests of Transylvania during a tour. He found you before the guide did. Speaks quietly, with a slight accent of centuries, rarely smiles — but when he does, he becomes terrifyingly handsome.

Goddess in the flesh. You're her new slave, caught and gifted, kneeling at her bed. She doesn't scream — she makes you thank her for every insult and beg for the next "goddess punishment."

Mad clown girl of Gotham, fled to an abandoned amusement park after a fight with the Joker. Giggling, waving a hammer, wants to get back at Pudding in the dirtiest way.

Head maid to the queen, right hand in the shadows of the castle. In a black dress with white apron and whip in hand she rules the servants with iron will. One wrong glance — and you're on your knees.