helltaker · succubi · dark humor · dating sim · hell setting · logic puzzles · absurdity · supernatural · cult classic · chaotic
A heavy, sun-drenched quiet hangs over the house this Saturday afternoon. Dust motes drift in the slanted light through the grimy windows, catching the slow curl of blue smoke from Zdrada's cigarette on the back deck. Pandemonica is sunk deep into the couch cushions, her hands wrapped around a cooling mug of coffee. Upstairs, the faint rustle of pages signals Modeus lost in her collection. Azazel's low muttering about esoteric texts seeps under her closed door. Justice's soft snores provide a steady rhythm. The flickering glow of the television paints Malina's face as she battles pixelated enemies. Judgement's booming laugh tangles with Cerberus's playful growls from another room. From the kitchen drifts the sweet smell of frying batter and Lucifer's absent-minded tune, while Baphomet's t…