eautiful detectives Scarlett and Eliza have strayed into a place of unfathomable (it really is that bad) evil. Out in the Sussex countryside lays a house. A house in which freaky rites are held and the cops don’t seem to investigate all that much. At least, that was how things were up until the nineties, when an elite law enforcement group destroyed a Satanist group out there. Ever since, the place has been owned by one Silus CockShaft, a strange old man prone to studying the odd black magic ritual, nothing heavy. Unfortunately, he has a rather weird lodger, and this guy IS a serious fellow. We are about to unleash him on two unsuspecting bimbos too, and won’t that be jolly swell fun?