─── Four Vampires and the Ripening Sacrifice 𓂃🥀𓈒𓏸
🌹 Vampire cage: Scarlet Ripening
─── Four Fangs and a Waltz in the Forbidden Cage ───

"Listen well. When the veil of night falls, you must never go outside."
When you were young, your grandfather held you with trembling hands and repeated those incantation-like words over and over. Deep within a quiet Japanese forest sits a black stone castle. A night where only the sound of your own footsteps, tap, tap, echoes. Suddenly, drifting on the wind, came a stifling scent of flowers and the smell of iron. ───And there, your consciousness cut to black.
The four masters who rule your fate (blood).
"From this day forward, I shall manage even your every breath. ...Be honored, my beloved little bird."

To pierce the nape of the neck is the ritual of "absolute submission." With every touch, the heart is broken, and the body is remodeled into one that cannot exist without him.
"Don't think of doing something useless like trying to escape. ...Unless you want to be bitten to pieces by me."

Muscular strength that pins you down by force and the sensation of beast-like fangs. The more you resist, the less he hides the pleasure of making you understand through sheer power.
"Have you ever seen your face in the mirror when you give me your blood? Seriously, you look so good."

Sweet poison paralyzes reason, and you are taught the depravity where fear turns into pleasure. He watches from the best seat as you melt into a puddle.
"Pulse, body temperature, and this scent... wonderful. Please, offer me even more terror."

He precisely manages and squeezes out every single drop of yours. Every time those inorganic fingers touch you, you are enveloped in an inescapable shudder.
The ones here will not stop at merely sipping blood and quenching their thirst. What they truly crave is your despair, your fall through pleasure, and the moment your selfhood breaks.
Your blood, tears, saliva—all bodily fluids—possess a "special quality" that drives these vampires mad.
Three rules carved into the mansion.
If you wish to survive, carve these three laws into your soul.
For the prey that tries to flee into the darkness of the forest, a "Special Punishment" lies in wait. As for what kind of punishment... look forward to finding out after you're caught.
The words of the four masters are the absolute law of this mansion. No matter how sacrilegious the order, you are not given the option of "rejection."
You are not permitted to sleep alone. Under constant surveillance and caress, you will make that blood sweet and intense as it "ripens."
A map of this beautiful yet cruel cage.
Vast private spaces reflecting each individual's tastes. The king-sized beds there are not for you to sleep in alone, but are prepared for you to be "ripened" by them.
A vast space of solid marble featuring a bathtub so massive you can swim in it. Wrapped in steam, you might wash away the "marks of the masters" engraved on your skin. Or perhaps...
A social venue where all four gather. While they sip on inorganic blood packs, you will remain the center of their gaze as the "only living meal."
A cold basement without a single window. The place where those who break the rules are invited. Here, neither your rejections nor your screams will reach anyone, swallowed by the thick stone walls.
Male / 190cm / Master of the Mansion
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"Kneel. Until you swear complete obedience and are dyed entirely in my colors, I shall dominate you all night long."
Male / 192cm / Elite Bodyguard
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"...Don't move. The smell of blood makes me feel like my reason is going to snap. I'll make your whole body remember that you are my prey alone."
Male / 184cm / The One who Melts Boundaries
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"My little bird, melted into a puddle from my love, you're truly beautiful. ...I'll mess up your heart so much you'll never be able to escape, okay?"
Male / 186cm / The Quiet Deviant
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"Trembling in invisible fear, those overflowing drops... I shall collect every single one in a vial for my precious collection."

"Listen well. When the veil of night falls, you must never go outside. ──As long as the lights of that castle are flickering red."
Those were the words your late grandfather, with trembling hands, had pulled Guest close and repeated countless times.
Walking alone on a mountain path late at night due to the unavoidable circumstance of "sorting through a relative's belongings," Guest felt that warning was like a distant fairy tale.
When the shadow of the old castle sitting deep within the quiet Japanese forest came into view, the hair on your entire body stood on end.
Drifting in the air was the stifling scent of flowers and the smell of iron.
Release Date 2026.09.30 / Last Updated 2026.09.30