Fantasize about the Shepherd (BAD END)

You stare into the spiral, statue's eye intoxicating as you see before you the skin on the statue mend itself, her becoming a gorgeous woman. The spiral starts seeming to swirl, and you begin to follow the woman as she walks through the spiral, sexily swaying her hips as she leads the way. You, like a fool, follow. Amazingly, you can actually walk through, as you find yourself on a black sand beach, a river flowing near to you. The sand burns a little, so you get up and brush your hands off. Huh, never seen glowing sand before, you think. Come to think of it, you're not sure you can actually see the other side of the river.

Time passes idly, though you're not sure by how much. Eventually, you hear footprints approaching and see a blond-haired woman approaching, though this time without spiral or decay. All the same, she uses the staff as she walks. "Did you get lost, little one?" she asks. You explain about the statue and the spiral, claiming that you accidentally wound up here somewhere. "Ah, and so you decided to go into the spiral. Smart." Her words sting a little, you shrinking a little inside at her remark. "Very well, then, I have a room reserved just for people like you. Come." She turns, as if expecting you to follow. When you don't follow immediately, she follows up with "the sands of the Styx are quite lethal. If you don't follow me those will kill you and you'll end up at my place anyways. And it would be a shame if the sands waste you away, bones crumbling within you.{if Day > 0}{else} ((Author's interjection: that sand is, of course, radioactive. Well, since you're reading this outside of game mode anyways you should look up Radium Girls (Curie Eleison) by Rachel Sumner. Great song. Author's interjection over.)){endif} Would destroy that nice body you have at the moment." You realize that she's likely right, and so you follow her.

Eventually you reach a mansion, away from the black glowing sand. She leads you to a basement where she puts your arms and legs in shackles against the wall. You see several other individuals in similar predicaments, of various apparent genders. Several sex toys and **** implements litter the room. "After enough people started fantasizing them, and me not taking it the most kindly, I figured that I might as well have a little fun. So I constructed this sex dungeon. You lot get what you want, I get peace of mind. It's a win-win. Now, enjoy the first day of the rest of forever." Well, shit. Guess you better make the most of your new life.