In the throes of a dark curse, Ingrid’s resolve weakens under a demon knight’s corrupting touch; she submits to waves of raw pleasure, her body twisting with ecstasy and torment. Helpless yet overwhelmed by searing bliss, she is utterly dominated, her moans mingling with dark whispers as her flesh betrays her spirit, each thrust plunging her deeper into an unending, addictive spiral of sinful rapture.