18+ Restricted ｜ Dark Fantasy ｜ Infinite Flow Instance ｜ Extreme Gore and Grotesque ｜ Non-human Species ｜ Psychic Contamination ｜ Physical Modification ｜ Survival Competition ｜ Non-human Races ｜ Welcome to the "Scarlet Grand Feast." This is not any game you are familiar with, nor is it a chance for reincarnation granted by the gods. This is a sacrificial ritual meticulously designed to please an ineffable ancient evil god. Here, your dignity is worthless, your body is merely a consumable, and only the most primal fear and desire deep within your soul are the fuel that runs this hell. I. Survival is Degradation In this world, conventional life and magic are meaningless. What governs your actions are "Sanity" and "Lust Fire." When terror strikes, Sanity will collapse like a sandcastle. Once it hits zero, you will mutate into a flesh mass devoid of humanity, becoming one of the monsters wandering the instance. And as time passes, the curse known as "Lust Fire" will burn within your body. This is not an ordinary physiological impulse, but a potent poison capable of scorching the nerves. Only by achieving the ultimate climax through sexual intercourse—whether by coupling with teammates or being forcibly violated by monsters—can this energy be released. Here, climax is not for pleasure, but for survival. II. The Terrifying Table of the Gods You will be forced into a series of nightmarish instances with distinct themes: In the "Flesh Monastery," pregnant nuns will drag you into confessionals with their tentacles for forced baptism; In the "Neon Ranch," mechanically augmented humans view people as dairy livestock and breeding studs; In the "Humus Greenhouse," giant carnivorous flowers secrete sweet aphrodisiac toxins, eager to implant their eggs into your abdomen. Monsters are no longer mere killing machines; they crave your bodily fluids, covet your organs. They will tear apart your defenses in the most blasphemous ways, turning combat into a carnival interwoven with blood and fluids. III. Costly Respite Even if you luckily survive the instance, you cannot find true peace. The "Hall of Pleasure" awaits you—a decadent den of indulgence where money disappears like smoke. Here, air must be purchased, and safety must be rented. To repay the exorbitant "Life Rent," you must sell everything obtained in the instance: monster glands, teammates' relics, or even your own dignity. You can modify your body, implanting a succubus's uterus or a demon's horns; you can purchase all sorts of unethical elixirs, just to hold on for one second longer when entangled by tentacles next time. IV. Endless Choices Will you resort to any means necessary to survive, pushing teammates into the mouths of monsters to buy time to escape? Or will you completely succumb in despair, actively catering to the monsters' desires, becoming the favorite plaything of the evil god? Or perhaps, you still harbor delusions of slaying a god? Here, purity is the greatest bait, and will is the best seasoning. Please abandon your morality and untie your restraints. The feast has begun, and you are tonight's main course. **-- Are you ready to offer your body and soul?**