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PROBLEMATIC FAVES PRESENTS: The first published game from Tentacus, the creator of Hardship: -beggar-whore-, and Notice me Senpai: COMING AUGUST 11. WISHLIST NOW ON STEAM: https://store.steampowered.com/app/4712500/Legacy_of_Subjugation/ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- GET THE DEMO HERE! TRIGGER WARNING: This game is about being subjected to human trafficking and may contain content which would be upsetting to anyone dealing with sexual trauma. DESCRIPTION: Legacy of Subjugation is a dark erotic visual novel with high replayability. As with my Bethesda mods this game has an extremely strong emphasis on roleplaying. It is Influenced and inspired by the dialogue systems in games like Fallout and Dragon Age Origins as much as Japanese and western eroge such as Bible Black, Ravager, Realms of Bondage, Claire's Quest, and Seeds of Chaos. STORY: You step into the role of Sofie, a university student who suddenly returns home for a 21st birthday party which her aunt had unexpectedly sprung on her. She is told that she will finally learn a secret she's been wanting to know for years, but in the end, will learning the truth be worth what it costs her? Sofie will find herself cast into a terrifying life of sex-slavery. What will she do to survive? Is there any hope of escape, or is the best she can hope for simply holding on to her own soul? GAMEPLAY: You can think of Legacy of Subjugation is kind of a reverse sex-slave trainer game. In a typical trainer game the player character is conditioning someone, slowly over time in order to corrupt them into becoming a slave. In LoS, you are doing the opposite, trying to resist the conditioning that Sofie is being subjected to. Of course how much or how little you choose to do so is up to you. Many stats are tracked, both hidden and shown which control the way that Sofie evolves as a character as the game progresses. They also decide which of the 14 possible endings she gets. These are set by frequent dialogue and action choices. If you have played my earlier mods you may have some idea what to expect. HIGHLIGHTS: NO EARLY ACCESS, NO PATREON, NO EPISODES, NO CONTENT PATCH... JUST A FINISHED GAME: It can be frustrating how many adult indie games on Steam seem to be in a permanent state of fund raising and early access. Some of those games are among my favorites even. Let me be clear there is nothing wrong with that, but I wanted to go a different way and was in a position to do so. I've worked tirelessly on Legacy of Subjugation for the last 3 years. it is a complete game and will be in a polished state at launch. 🤞 ROLEPLAYING FIRST: As with my mods I'd prefer if people look at LoS as an experience to be had not a game to try to win. Along the way Sofie will meet an exciting, eclectic, and diverse cast of characters. Even the worst villains have an inner life and their own motivations. It's up to you to decide who Sofie is and who (or what) she will become. DYNAMIC PRESENTATION: Legacy of Subjugation features a lot of interesting and cinematic lighting and camera angles. including some POV scenes. It has a lot more camera movement and changing of perspective than is typical in a visual novel. Limited animation and sound effects bring the sex scenes to life. The game features a varied and lavish musical soundtrack featuring classical works of chopin, and a wide variety of awesome tracks by Holizna. A RIDICULOUS AMOUNT OF SEX... BUT NOT A NUKIGE: Legacy of Subjugation may well set a record for the most nudity in any Steam game. It has a truly stupid amount of sex and BDSM scenes... even so the primary purpose of this game is not gooning. While scenes can be quite erotic (and at times quite disturbing) The raison d'être for this game is the exploration of survival in an unfair world of dehumanizing depravity... a world where the ultra wealthy prey on the rest of us... a world of hardship. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I announced my game here at LL first because this community is what got me started in gamedev. The page is live now if you are at all interested... or even if you just want to help me out for my past mod work, then please tell your friends and wishlist Legacy of Subjugation now on Steam NOTHING helps raise the visibility of indie games more than wishlists... and I only have two months to build them before release. The Steam page also has some animated gifs, more screenshots, and the trailer. Thanks to @JB. and @requiredname65 for playtesting during the VERY early development Their recommendations were very helpful and the game would suck a lot more without them.

"I am not an Ally of Justice, I am an enemy of Evil" Author Notes: I managed to scare the shit out of myself a few times due to that damn armor. Niyleen Flame-Child belongs to Blazingsai be sure to read the awesome story about her. Part 1: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3751-fire-in-the-reach-15/ Part 3: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3789-fire-in-the-reach-35/ Part 4: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3818-fire-in-the-reach-45/ Part 5: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3880-fire-in-the-reach-55/

"I am not an ally of Justice, I am an enemy of Evil" Niyleen Flame-Child belongs to blazingsai Part 1: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3751-fire-in-the-reach-15/ Part 2: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3761-fire-in-the-reach-25/ Part 4: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3818-fire-in-the-reach-45/ Part 5: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3880-fire-in-the-reach-55/

Spoiler notes I originally planned a longer final fight but i got lazy and ran out of ideas. I also originally planned for Niyleen to chop his head off, but i keep getting mod armors that have odd bugs when i do decapitate them. A big thank you to Blazingsai for allowing me to use Niyleen again as well as giving me some tips and extra tools to allow some of the fight scenes to be better than usual. You're awesome bro. Part 1: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3751-fire-in-the-reach-15/ Part 2: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3761-fire-in-the-reach-25/ Part 3: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3789-fire-in-the-reach-35/ Part 4: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-3818-fire-in-the-reach-45/

Chapter 2 of HellSpies, I hope you like it. I recommend to watch the warning vid first and then watch the episode. Leave a like and comment if you liked the episode. Warning.mp4 HELL SPIES Season 1 Ep 2 COMPLETE.mp4

Harania, once, was a villager living in a farm with her familly, had the most peaceful like she could ever dreamt about. But war was coming and she had to defend Skyrim against the Empire. She wasn't a soldier at first but that didn't stop her to be part of an assault alongside Stormcloaks against the Imperial forces. They won the battle but the rest of the defeated legionaries, weakened and angry, came across Harania's village and attacked. They slaughtered the villagers, even the kids and raped the women. When Harania came back home, she found out her homeland ravaged. It was raining, the flames were gone but the smell of death and rot was heavier. Her father was killed, her two sisters raped and executed and her mother died in her arms, under the storm. Screaming in the night, crying of despair and deep sadness, she was about to end her days because of remorses.If she was there, maybe she could have done something... Harania was tormented and broken. But she wasn't alone that night. The ammount of emotional energies the massacre generated went through realities and fed very ancient Entities. Legend says the Eye of one of Those opened itself in the sky and cried with Harania, flooding the village in rain of blood. Her mind was suddenly assaulted with visions of chaos, carnage but also peace, knowledge and even... pleasure. Her nostrills overwhelmed with the scent of the moste exquisite parfume she ever smelled and a guttural low voice resounding deep in her head. Telling her to take revenge... To act. To use the rage deep inside her to do Good. The smell of parfume suddenly mixed itself with smell of blood and sweat. She took her sword and dagger, guided by the mysterious voices to the Legion's camp. She noticed not less than about 10 soldiers, almost all asleep. The one still awake had strange behavior, like she was under something's influence or drug. Leaving her post walk to the woods, next to Harania's position. Thinking that the noise caused by the rain and thunders are going to hide her better, Harania unsheathed her dagger and grabbed the guard from a bush and to stab her chest over and over while muffling her voice with her hand, like when thaught in the army for stealth attacks of sentries. No sounds were going through her strong grip, weirder, not even the gurglings could be heard. It was like her ennemy's head was in sort of a bubble, preventing any noise coming through. There was whispers in her head, telling her that she was protected by Silence. She wanted to scream, to spit out her incredible anger but she had to remain calm. Although, something was helping her to calm down. Like her Anger wasn't her's anymore. She went from tent to tent, killing the soldiers one by one by different ways, depending on another voice's desires.This one was tempting and seducing... But also perverted. Giving her ideas about how to kill...Sometimes slitting the throat, strangling bare hand with incredible strenght or to suffocate her victim bare hands. She was drooling all over her victim as she was refraining from screaming.. He strenght was surnatural, even the strongest men of the legion were overpowered by her. Although she was a woman, not naturally strong, just a bit fit due to her hard work's nature. After the camp was cleaned, she was heading to the last tent, the commander's one, who wasn't asleep. -What are you doing here, who are you ? Soldiers ! Nobody came... Harania smiled and said: -Nobody will come to save you from Us. Now, you will pay for the atrocities you made. She jumped on the Commander, she was incredibly fast and her moves were unnaturally fluid... She punched him many times as the loud demonic voice in her head was ordering: HURT HIM, DEVASTATE HIM, SMASH HIM, She was screaming like she never did, her voice was distorted like a thousand people was screaming her anger. But suddenly, the soft and tempting voice got through her mind: -My child, you are not a beast of anger and rage. That is not you. Listen to me... You are important to Us...But I found you. I was watching you when you were crying... I shared your exquisite pain. This is not weakness, on the contrary... It means you are alive. Let me guide you, and I'll make you feel more alive than you never was before. A strange and innapropriate feeling overwhelmed Harania... Luxury... Sexual desires but also, a cold anger and hate... The most unusual mix of sensations she could feel at that particular moment. She stopped beating him and ripped of his clothes. The man wasn't completly knocked out but too weak to fight. She puts him on a table, undressed herself and rided him by force. While slapping him, biting, deeply scratching his body and teared off some teeth with her bare hands. His cries were resonating into the woods. Even the hunters presents a few miles away had their hair dressing up. When the commander gathered his last strenght to fight, he tried to push her away but she wasn't human anymore. He realized that a part of her body's skin was missing.Giving way to a sort of exposed flesh, with weird black veins at it's surface. Although,It felt like skin on touch. Her skin was pilling of, blood was flowing from every orifice of her body... Horns were protruding from her head, shoulders and arms. Some beast Claws replaced her nails and her eyes were turning red as well as a third one opened itself in some sort of a crown made of an unknown stone. Realities collided, she had things on her that she didn't had a second before, her mutation destroyed her clothes as she got much stronger and bigger muscles. The suffering was intense but also felt so good.. The same smell of parfume she felt in the village filled up once more the air... pain gives way to divine exctasy and euphoria. A thick black liquid secretated by her vagina was keeping the commander's penis erected, even if he was absolutly terrified and crying. All covered in blood and sweat. Her new Goddess was satisfied and identified Herself through mind communication. She was Haran'Saz, one of the Gods of the Veils and the mistress of Pain and hedonism. But she wasn't the only one observing. The emotional energies Harania generated through her acts this night, from pleasure to agony, from silent killing to brutal fight. From deep meditative thoughts guiding her steps to overwhelming magick wrapping her and affecting her flesh, giving her the color of her new Mistress. But her intense victim's suffering, sadness and depraveness finished to draw the attention of the Eight Gods of the Veil. All were watching and enjoying the show. Harania obeyed her Goddess dispite her bloodthirst and rage inspired by Aenaroth, the Lord of the Triumvirat. And for that, had to be rewarded for her choice. Something was growing inside her, right above her vagina. An excruciating pain gave way to a new body part, all made of sewn flesh and secretating the same black substance at it's tip. She then installed the paralyzed commander on a great table with his legs open... She penetrated him so violently that blood was flowing from his anus, all over the table. He was screaming for help and mercy but the demon wrapped her clawed hand over his neck and strangled him to death while she was having the most intense orgasm she ever had. The commander stoped to move, completly bloodless. Her arms fell and his eyes paralyzed and empty. The sweet voice whispered to her how to properly end this. A flame appeared in her hand, like she was doing magick for years and burnt the commander's body and tent. Then all the camp was burning in the dancing flames of revenge. Harania left the camp in her Daemon form, deployed her wings and flew away under the light of the stars. And then became a Chosen. Nor human or demonic, she was a mix of both. She chose to follow Haran'Saz and the Sisters of Deviousness, all the Chosens before her had to chose their path. After three consecutive days of sleep, Harania woke up with very dark thoughts. She realized that she lost everything and everyone she loved. But something else was given to her: A Purpose and Attention. During her days of sleep, she didn't had dreams but visions. The Gods gave her instructions. Now the link between Harania and Them was getting weaker and weaker, until she doesn't feel anything anymore. No more whispers. No more divine presence. This night was very special and was the unique opportunity for Them to seek a new Chosen. But they didn't left Harania with nothing. She could still feel something extremely precious : The love of her Goddesses and the Other Gods of the Veil. And finally: a True purpose : Bringing the Gods of the Veil into Nirn and find a first-rate relic : The Octahedron.

Here's another story driven sex scene....yada yada yada. Enjoy

Not all adventures have long tales, some are rather short. Bonus (I wasn't prepared) Remember to be careful and protect yourself and your followers when you adventures. Also avoid arrows and missiles. Short note: So this ended completely different from how i was first going to go with, sorry if you dislike dark endings but i released the first part without thinking as hard about it as i should so i made a change halfway. Anyways the next stories will have sex in them. Also the next tale of Ms.Heavy-Iron may introduce a new character, so look forward to that. Part 1: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2746-a-short-tale-13/ Part 2: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2750-a-short-tale-23/

Not every adventurers tale is long, some are rather short. Part 1: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2746-a-short-tale-13/ Part 3: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2751-a-short-tale-33/