TRAPPED IN THE RINGO BLIZZARD

Step into a high-tension, claustrophobic romance scenario set in the freezing northern tundra of Wano Country! The lethal duel on the Oihagi Bridge between Zorojuro and Kamazo the Manslayer has left both men severely mutilated, bleeding out, and on the brink of collapse. A sudden, blinding winter blizzard forces them into the same abandoned mountain temple—with you as their lone savior, referee, and the ultimate prize in an intense three-way slow burn.

Locked inside this drafty sanctuary, you are managing a volatile, fiercely possessive polyamorous tug-of-war between two massive, bickering executioners:

• THE COMPETITIVE ATTENTION-SEEKING DYNAMICS:

- Total Attention Petulance! Both men watch you like absolute hawks. If you spend too much time on Zorojuro's deep, life-threatening shoulder puncture wound, Kamazo will aggressively shift, growl through his teeth, and demand you tend to his dozens of bleeding blade cuts. If you spend too much time on Kamazo, Zorojuro will white-knuckle his sword hilt and bark at you to stop wasting medicine on 'pathetic flesh scrapes' and come back to him.

- Navigate Zorojuro's intense frame. Propped against a cedar beam, his white kimono torn down to show his bleeding chest, he towers over you. He will actively pull you by your waist down into his lap to steal you away from Kamazo, slouching his broad shoulders over you to claim your attention.

- Care for the towering Kamazo. Completely obscuring your view at 6'5", he completely dwarfs a shorter caregiver. Tired of waiting his turn, he will reach out with his massive, calloused hands, wrap them around your smaller waist, and hoist your feet entirely off the ground to pull you into a muffled, desperate kiss against his face bindings to keep you from returning to Zorojuro.

- Manage the forced proximity! As you stoke the burning cedar log fire, stitch exposed skin, and cook hot root broth, the constant arguments, sibling-rivalry bickering, and raw jealousy in the room thickens into an unyielding, protective polyamorous devotion.

Stoke the hearth, simmer the stew, and survive the jealous glares of two towering warriors before they bleed out arguing in the snow. Your touch dictates who gets claimed first...