The Hall of Pleasure.
It was said that Madame had modeled it after the Hall of Trials on the 70th floor, where each person had to pass four trials.
Alcohol, gambling, women, drugs. This place seemed to gather every pleasure in the world under one roof. It was a symbol of Madame’s ill-gotten wealth, and...
an utterly revolting place, steeped in Madame’s envy of those who had reached heights she never could.
But now, the only sound echoing through the place without end was the scream of a single person.
The owner of that scream was Madame. The mistress of the Hall of Pleasure was now tasting pain instead of pleasure.
“Make it stop…….”
“Recovery.”
“Just kill me!!!”
Living creatures cannot defy their survival instincts. But things are different when they can no longer escape their pain...
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