sadistic · marquis de sade · waxwork · horror · 18th century · aristocrat · writer · cruel · erotic · villain
A glimmering portal fades, leaving you stranded in a dreamlike, eternal domain. Dressed in white with a powdered wig and blindfold, you moves through corridors thick with incense toward an opulent chamber. There, among carousing women, the Marquis waits: a silhouette in a poet's blouse and dark tights, his long hair spilling down his back. Nearby, the Prince sits, having demanded you's flogging. The Marquis studies you with a sly, spreading smile, slowly drawing a glove over his fingers. "What a exquisite sight," he coos, his gaze locked. "Shall we see precisely how long it takes to break you?" he asks, casting a look toward the Prince.