You know what I can't get past? The teeth. There's this one blonde, the first proper scene you unlock after the army discharge bit, and her smile has that AI sheen where the canines and incisors sort of blend together into one long white strip. It's not a dealbreaker but I stared at it for a solid minute instead of, you know, the advertised content. The game calls itself "very beautiful AI CG" and sure, the lighting on the corsets is doing something nice with the gaslamp glow, but the hands. Why is it always the hands. One moment you're reading about the debauchery of 1899 London, the next you're looking at a finger that bends at a mathematically impossible angle right before it's supposed to be inside someone.

The text adventure part is actually more engaging than the images, which feels backwards. You get these choice nodes where you can lean into specific fetishes, and the writing doesn't shy away from describing a messy blowjob with the kind of clinical detail that would make a Victorian doctor blush. It's filthy. Properly filthy. I picked a path that led to a back-alley encounter and the description of the wet sounds and the spit was more vivid than the static render that accompanied it. The historical setting is just wallpaper though, don't expect any real 1899 accuracy. Someone says something that sounds like it was run through a modern slang filter and I laughed out loud. Still, the roleplay elements where you decide how much of a degenerate you want to be are solid. The "dynamically developing city" is really just a menu screen with a sepia filter.

I wish the fetish introductions were less random. You'll be going through a standard scene and then suddenly it throws a very specific kink at you without much buildup, like the game got bored and shuffled its own deck. The constant updates promise more content but I bet that one weird finger joint never gets fixed. It's probably a feature now. The whole thing runs in browser so at least you don't have to explain an icon on your desktop. Just clear your history like a normal person.