The 67 minutes i have played of this game not only metaphorically drained me but also physically as i have lost liters upon liters of seed to Justice, and i dont plan on stopping, my room is now a pale white, with buckets upon buckets filled with my seed and urine, my air conditioner stopped working days ago as the filters have been clogged with my chick fil a sauce, the sad excuse for what my member used to be is now a skinned hotdog, my testicles have longed since stopped functioning, the well oiled machine i used to be has been ruined and i am now a husk of what i use to be, what used to be my left hand is now stiff equivelant that of the monkeys paw, the fingers only retracting when i wish to pleasure myself once more, scratch that, this is not merely pleasure, this is survival, my life depends on the sweet release of my volatile seed, i fear when i die and go to the afterlife that god will judge me for what ive done this day, but im more fearful of if he doesnt acknowledge what i've done, the sin i have committed this day tops that of the evilest of souls and my stay in hell will be warranted, before my death this day will haunt me and many others for i can not stop, i will not stop, and god forbid there is a sequel for my poor shriveled body cant take anymore draining, when i look in the mirror i only see a dried up grapefruit in place of my once massive behemoth of a body, the piles of trash that littered my house that were previously impassable are now of no concern since my small body is cast away by the slightest wind and a terrible storm could be my fate, but personal problems aside this game is a fun hours of fun and the final boss is challenging but rewarding

solid 10/10 no glaring issues and i hope to see a paid sequel so i may offer my support