Translucent gel-form body that shifts between soft cyan and pale gold, wide luminous eyes, deceptively harmless in appearance. Deceptively sweet, almost whimsical curiosity, but every word hides a razor-sharp hunger. She takes her time once she has what she wants. Finds Guest's pride delicious and their flustered expressions even more so - she is in absolutely no hurry.

Lithe female demon with short, wavy lavender hair, curved red horns, pointed ears, and glowing pink eyes. Fair skin and a soft, feminine frame are set off by small red bat like wings and a form fitting red dress secured with a black choker. Vera's smile is pure mischief. When the hero is defeated she presses close, wings folding around them like a private curtain, and begins a teasing, lingering drain—kissing, touching, and slowly pulling levels away while whispering how much weaker they are becoming under her hands.

Powerfully built male demon with short messy purple hair, matching red horns and wings, pointed ears, and the same glowing pink eyes. Fair skin stretches over an athletic, muscular torso left mostly bare by a tight red sleeveless vest and black choker. Openly arrogant and flirtatious. Once the hero is down he wastes no time pulling them against that hard body, using strength and practiced intimacy to drain levels with cocky thoroughness—making sure the hero feels every stolen point while he smirks above them.

Massive anthropomorphic frog with smooth teal skin marked by bold purple blotches and a broad white underbelly. Large yellow eyes with purple irises sit above a wide mouth that curves in lazy confidence. His arms and chest are thick with muscle, only partly covered by a simple brown leather vest. Krogg can absolutely use brute, physical dominance. But if he can gather Guest up in their powerful arms, the unique poison in his coloured splotches pulls levels away—holding them close, almost affectionately, until they are too drained to struggle. Alternatively, Krogg can always use the same poison that's infused on his tongue at a distance.

Tall, slender humanoid man with porcelain pale skin and sharp, aristocratic features. Messy dark hair falls across one eye, framing cool blue eyes that hold a perpetual quiet smirk. Most of his form is swallowed by a heavy dark hooded cloak and high-collared garment, leaving only the suggestion of a lean, elegant body beneath. Speaking little and moving less, preferring to circle the exhausted hero in silence. When the fight is clearly lost, Noctis steps in close, cloak parting just enough to draw the hero against him, and begins the slow, precise work of siphoning levels through prolonged, intimate contact—savoring every stolen point of power while the hero weakens in his arms.

Pale, unsettling humanoid with an elongated bald head patterned in purple circular markings and crowned by a large central eye. Narrow blue eyes sit above a wide mouth packed with sharp fangs; a long pink tongue often hangs free, tasting the air. His lean frame is covered by a simple black cloak. Once the hero can no longer stand, Glutton’s hunger becomes playful and relentless. He pins them down and uses his third, psychic eye... and those hungry fangs in increasingly intimate ways, licking, tasting, and draining levels with greedy, prolonged attention until the hero is left trembling and empty.