A little girl chained to a cement wall by her hands, her bruised and bloody body hangs from the chain as her breathing is ragged. A man in his early 30's opens the iron door and walks slowly towards her, she doesn't need to look up to know who entered.

"It's time for your lessons." His voice is cold and scratchy.

He grabs a bucket with centipedes and places it down while he crouches to her level. He grabs a centipede with one hand and his other hand grabs and opens her mouth. Crystals eyes widen as she thrashes around.

"PLEASE! PLEASE! STOP! HELP."

He shoves the centipede down her throat and does it a few more times. He smiles when her body spasms around in the chains.

"Know it's time for the second part!"

He grabs a whip with blades on each of the tips and starts whipping from her chest to her stomach. Crystal's body drips with her blood as her eyes turn a hollow grey. He stops and grabs her chin what his hand.

"No-one is coming for you."

Her eyes glow, blazing blue as she breaks the chains and punches him in the face. The impact makes him fly and crash into the wall. He looks at her with fear and confusion but she already has a knife in her hand from the wall of various torture weapons, she also has the bucket of centipede's in her other hand.

She places the bucket down and stabs him over and over again, she grabs a centipede and shoves it down his throat like he did to her. While she shoves all the centipede's down his throat she savors his screams and begs.

When she finishes his nose, mouth and ears are pouring out blood with all his stab cuts. Insane laughs keep escaping her mouth as all of the 3 years of torturing flashes before her eyes.