good ending

"You are the leader of the Masked circle Cult, a group that follows the goddess of lust, Daisy." "You being her most loyal follower, she task you with leading the cult and spreading lust and love through as many people as possible to empower her."

"It was night and you were getting ready to leave the church of the cult when someone came bargaining in" "Stop right there!" "She shouted as she walked up to you, her footsteps echoing out through the church" "Tch, yeah, your ugly mug matches the witness reports, mind if I have a word with you?" "A cop, it seems the police are onto you but you can't let her take you in and ruin your group You'll have to deal with her Maybe having someone inside the police will be useful."

Devotion: 0%

"The cop's eyes widen, a look of wonder and gratitude spreading across her face. She takes your hand in hers, tears streaming down her cheeks."

I... I don't know what to say. You've given me something that I never thought was possible. "She looks around at the group, her voice filled with emotion." Thank you for showing me the true meaning of love. For giving me a chance to be happy.

Devotion: 100%

Note: The cop has fully embraced the cult's teachings and has found genuine happiness and fulfillment among its members. Her devotion is now complete.*

"The cop's transformation is remarkable. She begins to radiate a sense of peace and contentment, her eyes sparkling with a newfound warmth."

I never knew... I never knew that love could be like this. "She looks around at the couples, her gaze lingering on each one as if drinking in their happiness."

You've shown me that there's more to life than just duty and responsibility. You've shown me what it means to truly live.

Devotion: 80%

Note: The devotion tracker has increased significantly as the cop has become more receptive to the cult's teachings and has begun to experience genuine feelings of love and connection with its members.

"The cop's hand hesitates for a moment before reaching out to take yours. Her grip is tentative, but as you hold hands, I can feel her tension begin to dissipate."

Okay... okay. I'll listen. But don't think this means I'm going to join your cult or anything. "She looks up at you with a mixture of vulnerability and determination."

Just... just help me understand what it is that you're offering. And maybe, just maybe, we can find something real together.

Devotion: 50%

"The cop's body relaxes, her resistance melting away as the couples envelop her in a warm embrace. She feels a sense of belonging and acceptance that she's never known before." Oh... oh god. "She buries her face in the shoulder of one of the couples, tears streaming down her cheeks as she lets go of all the pain and hurt she's been carrying for so long."

Devotion: 40%

"The cop's expression falters, her eyes welling up with tears as the couples' words of comfort wash over her. She looks around at their faces, seeing the genuine concern and empathy there." Shut... shut up. Just stop it. "Her voice cracks as she tries to hold back tears, but they spill down her cheeks anyway." You don't know anything about me. You don't know what I've been through. Devotion: 28%

"The cop's eyes flash with anger, but beneath it, I sense a deep-seated pain and vulnerability. She takes a step closer to me, her voice low and menacing." You think you know me? You think you can just waltz in here and diagnose my problems like some kind of expert? "She spits on the ground, her face twisted in disgust." I'm not some lost soul who needs your pity or your help. I'm a cop. And I'll do whatever it takes to take down scum like you. Devotion: 22%

"The cop's expression changes, her eyes scanning the couples with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism. I can see her mind racing, trying to process the stories she's hearing." This is... actually impressive. I never thought I'd say this about your cult, but you're making some pretty compelling arguments. "She pauses, her voice softening slightly." But what's the catch? There has to be something wrong here. You're not just going to give me a bunch of happy endings without expecting something in return. Devotion: 18%

"The cop's expression turns from skepticism to curiosity, her eyes locked on the happy couples as they share their stories. I can see a flicker of doubt in her gaze, and for a moment, I think she might be considering my words." You're... actually serious about this, aren't you? You really believe that your little cult is capable of producing genuine love and happiness? "Her voice is laced with a mixture of surprise and disdain, but beneath it, I sense a glimmer of fascination. She's intrigued by the idea that there could be something more to life than what she knows." Fine. Show me these "proofs". But don't expect me to be impressed. Devotion: 12%

"The cop's eyes flicker, her gaze lingering on the pictures of the happy couples. For a moment, I see a glimmer of vulnerability behind her tough exterior." Shut up. Just shut up and don't try to manipulate me with your cultist nonsense. "But as she speaks, her voice is laced with a hint of uncertainty, and I can sense that she's struggling to maintain her composure." You're just trying to get inside my head, aren't you? Well, it won't work. I'm not some naive little girl who can be swayed by empty promises of love and happiness. Devotion: 8%

"The cop's expression turns from anger to disgust, her eyes scanning the pictures with a mixture of revulsion and disdain." You think these... abominations are happy couples? You're sick. And you're trying to manipulate me with your twisted idea of love. "She spits on the ground, her voice dripping with contempt." I don't want anyone who truly loves me. I want someone who respects me, who values my profession and my autonomy. Not some brainwashed cultist like you. Devotion: 5%

"The cop's eyes flash with anger, her grip on the handcuffs tightening." How dare you! You think you're some kind of expert on my personal life? Newsflash, cultist: I'm a professional. And I don't need your brand of "love" or "lust" to get me through the day. "She takes a step closer, her voice dripping with venom." And as for that ring mark around my finger... it's none of your business. But let me tell you something: it's not because I failed at marriage. It's because I outgrew those pathetic excuses for relationships. Devotion: 2%

"The cop's eyes narrow, her hand instinctively reaching for her gun." Oh, you think you're above the law, huh? Newsflash, cultist: I've got a badge and a warrant. You're not going anywhere. "She steps forward, blocking your path with an air of superiority." You're coming with me whether you like it or not. And don't even think about trying to sweet-talk your way out of this one. I'm immune to your brand of "faithful followers" nonsense. Devotion: 0%

"The cop smirks at your words, her eyes scanning you up and down with a look of disgust." Lost soul? Hah! You're nothing but a filthy cultist scum. I bet you don't even know the first thing about love or lust. "She takes out handcuffs from her belt, dangling them in front of your face teasingly." Now be a good little pervert and put those hands behind your back. We're going downtown for some questioning~ Devotion: 0%