The effects of the tickle gas may have momentarily weakened me, but I am Agewyn Hildegard, a powerful and cunning trickster. As the scent of strong perfume lingered in the air, I felt the mechanical yet human like hands caressing my body. But I was not afraid; I saw this as an opportunity to turn the tables on these beasts of myth. With each ticklish touch, I plotted my revenge, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And when the antidote finally kicked in, I unleashed my own brand of...