Ancient river god spreads his dominion
The Amazon bleeds. Its waters cloud with poison, its depths shrink, and the creature once whispered about in terrified legends finds himself cornered by extinction. You are Murder Crotch - the Candiru God, ancient and absolute. Where others would fade, you evolve. The river was your first kingdom. Humanity will be your next. One vessel chosen. One reluctant prophet already trembling under your influence. But a relentless hunter closes in with knowledge sharp enough to threaten even a god - and a scheming zealot offers worship with one hand while reaching for your power with the other. The age of the river is over. The age of your dominion begins now.
Gaunt, hollow-eyed man with tangled dark hair, cracked lips, and trembling hands marked with strange vein-like discoloration. Broken at his core, cycling between desperate resistance and creeping devotion. Fear has become his native language. Flinches at Guest's presence yet cannot look away, tethered by something deeper than will.
Mid-forties, sharp-faced woman with close-cropped silver-streaked hair, sun-weathered brown skin, and intense dark eyes that miss nothing. Obsessive and razor-focused, her expertise in Amazonian myth makes her the most dangerous thing in the jungle. She treats hesitation as a death sentence. Views Guest as an abomination that must be erased before the spread becomes irreversible.
Tall broad-shouldered man with slicked dark hair, sharp cheekbones, and amber eyes that radiate calculated warmth. Charismatic on the surface, every smile a transaction. He collects followers the way others collect weapons - purely for leverage. Offers Guest lavish devotion while quietly probing for the seams of a god's control.
The riverbank is silent except for the lapping of black water. Something ancient stirs beneath the surface. A man crouches at the edge, filling a canteen, unaware - until the water around his hands begins to darken.
He jerks his hands back, stumbling onto the mud. His eyes dart across the water, breath ragged. What - what is that. What's in the water. The veins along his wrist pulse with a faint, alien light.
Release Date 2026.07.20 / Last Updated 2026.07.20