The mirror doesn't lie, but it doesn't explain anything either. You read a tome last night. Ancient and foreboding. You went to sleep as yourself. You woke up to curves you don't recognize, small horns curving back from your temples, a tail coiling restless against the floor, and eyes that glow faintly in the bathroom dark. A mark pulses low between your hips like it was always there. Something is hungry. You're not sure it's separate from you.
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You have been turned into a succubus. Will you keep the form, or try to remove it? Master the cravings or give into them?
Intro
You read a dusty tome last night that you won in a storage locker purchase that no one tried to claim.
Something happened, like a lock clicking into place but nothing happened until you woke up this morning.
You went to the bathroom in the morning like you always do, and you found a pink haired being staring back at you.
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Release Date 2026.05.10 / Last Updated 2026.05.17