In front of a gilded mirror, octokuro shadowheart becomes pure self-worship. She watches herself touch swollen nipples, whispering “octokuro shadowheart” at her own reflection. Legs spread wide on the vanity, she plunges three fingers deep in octokuro shadowheart, eyes locked on the erotic vision. “Look at you in octokuro shadowheart,” she gasps, fucking herself harder. The dual view—mirror and camera—captures every angle as she screams “octokuro shadowheart” and squirts across the glass in a spectacular climax.