Post by Sachi on Oct 8, 2024 15:25:14 GMT -6
As you enter the room, you quickly swat something out of your face: An empty meat hook, hanging from the ceiling by a chain, reddened by a sickening amount of dried blood. You find dozens of them, each latching onto viscera more grotesque than the last. To call the room "bathed in blood" would be an understatement. It gives off the very essence of death, as though the concept was given physical form and manifested itself as a room. You see tables filled with sharp implements with no obvious use other than causing as much pain and harm as physically possible. Though the room also has a sink, it has clearly never been used, as the entire room wears its gory appearance like a badge of honour to track its number of victims. You don't think it's been cleaned even once.
A wooden table in the middle is fitted with metallic restraints for the arms, legs and neck. They are each rusted to the point that you doubt their current effectiveness, but the thought of being in a situation where you're forced to test that theory fills you with hopelessness. Currently, the body of a familiar looking girl is kept locked up tight by those rusty restraints. Her arms and legs have been twisted into unnatural positions, and it looks as though each of her nails has been individually peeled off. The table itself is marred with dried blood from untold numbers of victims. At this point, it's impossible to tell whether the girl is laying mostly on top of her own or on other people's.
Buckets are scattered around the room containing various globs of meat and biological fluids, as though they were being stored away for later use. There is also a single large locker in the back.
A wooden table in the middle is fitted with metallic restraints for the arms, legs and neck. They are each rusted to the point that you doubt their current effectiveness, but the thought of being in a situation where you're forced to test that theory fills you with hopelessness. Currently, the body of a familiar looking girl is kept locked up tight by those rusty restraints. Her arms and legs have been twisted into unnatural positions, and it looks as though each of her nails has been individually peeled off. The table itself is marred with dried blood from untold numbers of victims. At this point, it's impossible to tell whether the girl is laying mostly on top of her own or on other people's.
Buckets are scattered around the room containing various globs of meat and biological fluids, as though they were being stored away for later use. There is also a single large locker in the back.
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