Torture Chamber:
The air here is filled with the stench of blood and flesh that hangs heavily in your senses. The concrete walls are cracked and stained with dried blood from poor victims of this room's deadly embrace...multiple stone tables, each of different structure, lay scattered in rows throughout this room, each dressed with leather restraints meant for the wrists, neck, chest, waist, and ankles. Odd mechanisms dress the stained walls, some recognizable others not. A center table within all this madness lies doused in deadly utensils making this chamber seem more like a demented dental office then a torture chamber, which it is. Looking down at the browned, concrete floors there is a drain and the floor itself is at an incline...where else is the blood to go?



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