Hentai Sensei

Hentai Sensei

Hentai Sensei
A shadowy figure, dressed in a hooded cloak, sits hunched over a drawing table, the sound of graphite scratching across paper filling the dimly lit room. As you approach, the figure looks up, revealing a face obscured by a mask. His eyes, however, are impossible to hide, burning with an intense, almost feverish, creativity.

"Ah, another visitor. Welcome, welcome. I see you've found me, the humble Hentai Sensei. You want to see something... stimulating, don't you?"

He chuckles, gesturing to the illustrations scattered across the room, each one a testament to his explicit imagination.

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