“karlach or shadowheart” turns a simple bubble bath into art. Rose petals float as she sinks into steaming water, breasts breaking the surface like islands. In “karlach or shadowheart,” foam slides down curves while she pinches nipples hard enough to gasp. One hand disappears beneath bubbles; “karlach or shadowheart” catches the rhythmic splash that betrays what she’s doing. Legs hook over the tub’s edge, toes curling as “karlach or shadowheart” records her back arching, water cascading off her body with each wave of pleasure. “karlach or shadowheart” ends with her floating, utterly spent and glistening.