I woke up inside a horror game.
Not as the heroine, but as the final villaināthe body of the last boss fated to die.
Every night under the blood-red moon, I must perform the ritual written in the cursed manual. If I falter, the price is my life.
But the real danger isnāt only the mansionās ghosts⦠itās the men who refuse to let me go.
> āIf youāre so frightened, why do you run? Just earlier, you clung to me all the way to the bedā¦ā
āUse me. Command me. I remained here for one reason onlyāto become your slave.ā
āYou should have guarded yourself better⦠if you didnāt want me to crave you.ā
Survival was supposed to be my only goal.
Yet with every ritual, the mansion grows darker, the men draw closer, and my heart races between terror and temptation.
A cursed ritual. A villainās fate. Men too dangerous to resist.
Can I escape the Red Moonās nightmarish gripāor will I fall into the arms of the very monsters who desire me?