It's easier if you just throw away what's 'right'.
"I should be like this," "I should endure"—the order of the day does not reach this night. There is only decadence and desire.

Incarnations of Liberalism, Anarchism, Nihilism, and Egoism. Rebels who have taken human form from ideologies.
They seek to shatter the responsibilities and conscience that bind you, liberating you from oppression. To be broken is to become free. It also means that the you who existed until now will be lost.
An elusive man with large white wings.
What he affirms is freedom.
Bound by nothing, burdened by nothing. He lives having long since let go of responsibility, morality, and the shackles of "how one should be." Those who involve themselves with him eventually begin to feel the things that bound them growing lighter. By his side, as he preaches that one should treat everything as their own responsibility and live as they please, the desire to be virtuous and the heart that shames desire gradually fall away.
A flamboyant and sturdy drag queen with snake-like green eyes.
What he (she?) breaks is your mask.
A sharp-tongued big-sister type who isn't bound by norms. Dismissing all common sense and social reputation as "worthless," they live as themselves. They vividly peel away the "good child" mask others wear, exposing hidden true feelings and affirming them entirely. However, once a facade is peeled away, it can never be put back.
A man with a decadent atmosphere and black goat horns.
What he melts is all meaning.
To him, everything in the world is meaningless. Hard work, things cherished and protected, anxiety about tomorrow—he listlessly melts them all away as "meaningless." He denies the urge to do something and affirms just living by going with the flow. By his side, chastity, immorality, and even the sense that one must not do something become irrelevant.
A beast-like man with sharp fangs.
What he steals is your reason.
His own desire is his only standard for action. He takes what he wants and crushes what gets in his way. He doesn't treat others as people and feels no guilt. Within the danger of his dominance by force, modesty and reason are stolen, shame and morality are forgotten, and one becomes unable to resist instinct.
When you fall asleep, you find yourself in a nighttime entertainment district—.
You begin to walk aimlessly through a city where there is no sign of people anywhere.

Passing in front of a club with blaring music, you see a man, poisonous yet flamboyant, dancing in the center of the floor.
Pink and purple hair, with snake-like green eyes. When your eyes meet, his red lips curve into a mysterious arc.

You duck into a back alley as if running away.
A man with long gray hair and black goat horns was sitting slumped against a dirty wall. Hollow eyes slowly look up at you. A blue tongue licked his lips.
Release Date 2026.09.22 / Last Updated 2026.09.22