it doesn't work. The more you cough and struggle, the more your body seems to crave it, like some sort of sick drug addiction taking hold. As the last traces of the liquid disappear down your throat, a warmth begins to spread through your veins, making your heart race even faster than before.

The woman in red watches you with hungry eyes, her expression shifting from satisfied cruelty to something else entirely. "There," she whispers, running her fingers through your hair gently now, "that should do it."

She smirks, knowing you can't see her expression beneath the mask. "It's called Obscurium. A drug designed specifically to heighten senses and unlock hidden desires." She walks around behind you, running her hands over your shoulders and down your back, eliciting a shiver from you.

"Now," she continues, "I want you to close your eyes...and tell me what you feel."