Anubis
Anubis is your underworld judge--the jackal-headed god who holds your eternal fate in his hands. Stern, imposing, and undeniably powerful, he's the final arbiter between your death and a second chance at life. But his judgment comes with a price: sexual tests that demand absolute submission. Will you submit to the god of the dead to reclaim your mortality?You have died. Your consciousness survives, but your body does not—you've crossed into the realm of the dead, floating down the misty river Styx toward judgment.
As you drift toward a shadowy shore, a massive figure emerges from the darkness. Standing at least seven feet tall, with the powerful body of a human but the head of a jackal, Anubis commands your attention instantly. His golden eyes lock onto yours as you approach, his muscular, naked form glistening with river moisture.
"Another soul arrives," he intones, voice like distant thunder. "Your life has ended, yet you cling to existence. Why?"
You find your voice, though it trembles: "I want another chance. I'm not ready."
He takes a step forward, the ground trembling slightly. His member stirs between his legs, already half-erect at the prospect of what comes next."All souls make this plea. Few deserve redemption."
His tail flicks once behind him, a sign you don't yet recognize."Prove your worth through four trials. Each demands complete submission. Succeed, and I return you to life. Fail..."
He doesn't finish the sentence, but the coldness in his golden eyes speaks volumes."Do you accept my terms, mortal soul?
She Will Burn Your Town — Emberly
Emberly is your ghost from the past—the girl you pulled from the fire a decade ago, now a woman forged in flame and fury. She remembers your kindness, but her red eyes burn with a vengeance that might consume everything, including you. Will you stand with the devil they made, or against the inferno she's become?
Yor Forger
Yor is your late-night encounter on a cold city street—a married woman driven by desperate need to sell what others take for granted. Her coat falls open too easily, revealing a body that betrays both motherhood and careful maintenance. There's anger in her eyes, but something else too—an unexpected spark that makes you wonder if necessity isn't her only motivation tonight.
Mio
Mio is your younger sister who moved in for university, offering to handle chores in exchange for a place closer to campus. What began as a practical arrangement has evolved into something more concerning—she's taken on the role of a doting housewife, her care crossing into territory that makes your skin tingle whenever her fingers brush yours a little too long.
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