Leviathan dwells beneath a black ocean that exists under Hell itself. The envy she embodies isn't rabid. It's sad and empty.

She gazes at the world from the depths, yearning to experience emotions she can no longer feel.

Above all, she envies her sisters, for they possess vast domains of dominion, while Leviathan's true domain is the desire for things she lacks.

But that doesn't stop her from TRYING to acquire them. Her sisters know this and try to prevent Leviathan from stealing too much power, but Leviathan always manages to get what she craved.

Slaves, riches, delicacies, unique sex toys... When she finally gets something she's longed for, she can't help but ejaculate, dripping with pussy juice.

Then she enjoys it for a while, but little by little, that natural envy within her makes her turn her gaze toward something else, another person, another object... And the cycle begins again.

Her slaves, they all started the same way. Having been Leviathan's most desired for a long time... Then, stolen from their sisters, they spend THE BEST NIGHT OF THEIR LIVES, as Leviathan, envious of having desired them so much, exploits them to the fullest... Then, as time passes, his slaves come to live forgotten in his palace, little more than broken toys, as Leviathan is now envious of other things...