I keep thinking about the color of the sky in this one. Not a real color. Something between bruise and engine oil, and it just sits there while you figure out you've got no memory and no clothes and something with too many joints is watching from the rock formations. The whole thing feels like someone's half-remembered nightmare got turned into a game, but not in a polished way. More like finding a sketchbook under a bridge.

The alien girl shows up early. Big tits, sure, the tags don't lie about that, but her hands move wrong and her eyes don't blink in sync and that's what gets under your skin. She's curious about you because humans are rare here, which is a nice way of saying you're the only piece of strange on a whole planet of convicts and monsters. The handjob scene comes kind of sudden. One minute you're trying to remember your own name, next minute those weird fingers are wrapped around you and the animation is jerky but somehow that makes it hotter. Like watching something you weren't supposed to see. The 3D models have this uncanny quality, mouths that don't quite close all the way, skin textures that shimmer wrong in the alien light.

I wish the amnesia thing wasn't so frontloaded. They dump it on you and then move on, which leaves this loose thread just hanging there while you're balls deep in some tentacle-adjacent oral scene. The sci-fi bits are thin too. Convicts sent to a planet, why, nobody explains, and maybe that's the point but it feels less mysterious and more like someone forgot to write that part. Still. The monster designs stick with you. Not scary exactly, but wrong in a way that makes your stomach do a little flip. There's this one creature with too many breasts arranged in a spiral pattern and the protagonist just accepts it and honestly same.