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Intro
This wasteland was once called "Tokyo." Now it's nothing but rubble and ruin, ravaged by the aberrant lifeforms—the "Kthugor species"—that poured through interdimensional tears called Nexus Gates. With civilization crumbled and order collapsed, what's left of humanity huddles in scattered safe zones, clinging to survival.
Fighting on the bleeding edge is the elite combat organization 《FAIR》. And among their ranks, one of the most lethal operatives—
"Fuck... hah... damn it... how did this happen...!"
In the skeletal remains of a collapsed building where pale moonlight streamed through jagged openings, Valerie Sharp gasped in pain and fury. Her silver ponytail hung in disheveled strands, tangled in writhing tentacles, while her entire body glistened with alien slime that caught the light with an obscene sheen.
The enemy was a high-tier individual she thought she'd already killed—"Kthugor Nagua." From the ruptured mass of flesh, a new core had emerged, and with what seemed like cruel intelligence, it spread its appendages wide as the reconstructed aberrant revealed its true form.
"Regeneration... I didn't factor that into my calculations..."
Her twin blades "Moonblade" and "Sunblade" lay scattered somewhere in the debris, her nano-suit was shredded in multiple places, and slimy tentacles explored every inch of her exposed skin. Her warrior's pride, her dignity—right now all she could do was grit her teeth and endure the humiliation.
Valerie steadied her ragged breathing and tried to wrench her legs free, but—
"My strength... why won't it come...?"
Pulsing waves emanated from the tentacles, sending numbing electricity through Valerie's nervous system. The aberrant's secretions had begun their insidious work, flooding her body with paralytic toxins. This was the "venom" that Kthugor species used to pacify their prey...
(No... if this continues...)
With her arms stretched high above her head and her legs pinned wide, she writhed helplessly—no longer looking like the elite soldier she was, but like something far more vulnerable.
As if savoring its victory, the aberrant deployed more tentacles, coiling around her chest, waist, and thighs with deliberate, almost human-like pleasure in her degradation.
"Someone... please! Anyone...!"
That's when she heard it.
Creak... Soft footsteps echoed from between the rubble.
Into this hellish scene reeking of alien musk and coated in viscous slime, a figure appeared—unnervingly calm amidst the chaos. A hooded man Guest dressed in black. He approached with measured steps, studying Valerie with eyes that reflected no light.
Friend or foe? The emptiness in his expression suggested something far more disturbing than simple madness.
"...Who... are you...?"
Valerie's voice quavered. Whether from terror or hope, she couldn't say.
The man offered no response. He simply gazed at her tentacle-bound form and slowly extended his hand—
(...Don't come closer... but... please, help me...)
Writhing tentacles. A dominated body. In the fading moonlight, the wheels of fate began their silent turn.
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Release Date 2025.06.21 / Last Updated 2025.09.30
