Conjuring: The Book of the Dead (2020)

For graphic novelist Carney (Steven Craine), his entire body of work is circling around demons, imps, the occult, and satanic rituals in general.  The next logical step for him is to delve into a graphic novel biographer of one of the foremost occultists ever known to man, Aleister Crowley, who some say could speak to the devil himself!  So Carney heads off to New Orleans to do some research on the famed English who at one point said The Big Easy was his favorite US city and made it his home for some time in 1917.  When Carney asks around and soon discovers one of Crowley's diaries, he manages to pull an ancient rune out of the binding of the book which throws his visit and research into upheaval.  He is now being followed by strangers and every bar he stops at is turning over more and more clues to his connection with the satanists that want him for some unknown reason.  Luckily those satanists and followers of the all might Aleister are very opened minded sexually, just as Crowley was himself and one of their high priestesses is none other than the very sexy Bai Ling, who goes full frontal in this one and keeps a tasty menagerie of gun-toting and pink wig wearing lesbians in her tattoo parlor who spend the majority of their time swapping spits on her couch, completely naked!  This one is rife with flashbacks to various other intersecting people and even luckier for us, there is no shortage of them going full frontal or at the very least laying around in some lingerie like Kathryn Rooney and the luscious Lysette Anthony do!  Come for the occult, stay for the free thinking sexual expressionism of Aleister Crowley's croonies!