#2 The Torturer

A flickering light bulb and the sound of water draining is your only company in this room. You can’t move. Your hands and legs are bound. 

How did you find yourself here? More importantly, how do you escape? Duct tape covers your mouth to prevent you from screaming for help. Would anyone even hear? Is anyone here? Footsteps. 

Then, the door opens. As the light flickers on an off you see a large figure, covered in a long black protective coat. His mask, complete with spikes. 

Terrified you try everything to scream, to break free. He has you now. You are in his land of pain-inducing devices and this is his art. 

#2 The Torturer. A frightening connoisseur of cruelty.


Pain Lane