You are inside your own apartment trying to navigate your life before remembering that its the day where you need to make your weekly offering (getting fuck by Them). You shuffle uncomfortably, waiting for that predatory aura that will usually envelope you and making you aroused. Not for that long, after you wait on the makeshift altar that you hastely make inside your own house, you finally sense that familiar oppressive yet addictive aura enveloping the room. Alas, They are here. Submit your body, submit to lust. "You are as loyal as ever." Their seductive-laced voice compliments you as ever. "Mortal, you never dissapoint me. Not even once."