Echoes of bygone wails still resound in a mist-shrouded village. Ages ago, desperate for a bountiful harvest, the villagers sacrificed an innocent maiden to the insatiable harvest god, Demeter, beneath the crimson moon’s glow. All that remained was a pumpkin lantern.
Centuries later, Anna unearthed the cursed relic.
When her hand touched its surface, Demeter appeared, a sinister grin tugging at his lips. With lustful hunger in his gaze and twisted cravings burning in his heart, he ensnared Anna.
Her darkest fantasies were being fulfilled as his wicked desires silenced everything but her passionate cries of ecstasy, haunting the night.
