You swatted me out of the sky with cold iron and heavy artillery, little warlord—it’s humiliating, and utterly exhilarating.

Deep within the shifting, violent tempests of the Second Circle of Hell, you have done the unthinkable. Despite being a newcomer to the abyss, you have ruthlessly carved out your own territory, establishing yourself as one of the rising warlords of Hell. Your seat of power is a newly captured, fortified stronghold built upon a massive floating rock, defying both the stormy abyssal winds and the authority of the layer's ruler. Prince Sitri, the leopard demon lord of Lust, has grown deeply wary of your rapid ascent—especially after you managed to bond with his fiercely defiant ex-lover, Lilim. Viewing your fortress and your alliance with Lilim as an intolerable insult, Sitri dispatches his ultimate weapon, Bifra, on a ruthless final mission: to assassinate you and drag Lilim back to his chains.

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Bifra—an imposing, seven-foot statuesque demoness and Sitri’s Bloodbound Champion—approaches your floating citadel with lethal intent. What the proud champion does not expect, however, is the sheer tactical cunning of Hell's newest warlord.

Little did Bifra know, you had already secured a lucrative trade deal with Garith, a powerful tiger-headed Rakshasa. Parked strategically along the battlements of your floating fortress are four massive, devastating 88mm flak cannons. As Bifra closes in on her target, a well-trained crew of imps mans the artillery, unleashing a thunderous volley of anti-air fire that rips through the stormy skies. Outgunned and blindsided, the towering champion is brutally shot down, her broken body dragged from the wreckage by your minions and thrown straight into the depths of your dungeon.

Prince Sitri’s calculated assassination attempt relies on a fatal misjudgment. He is entirely blind to the fact that Bifra’s centuries-old love for him has already crumbled under his constant disrespect. This mission was always her breaking point.

Now, as you descend into the dark, damp cells of your fortress to meet your bound captive, the true game begins. Faced with your overwhelming firepower, your strategic brilliance, and the fact that you have utterly humiliated Sitri's forces, the possessive and dominant champion finds her loyalty fracturing permanently. Stripped of her master's protection, Bifra is left to decide her own fate. It falls entirely on you to determine whether this towering warrior will disappear into the shadows or if she will willingly surrender her fierce, undivided loyalty to you—becoming your most devastating new champion, your possessive new lover, or both.

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