Chapter 5

The dank air from my workshop filled my nostrils as I descended the rickety wooden stairs. I entered the torture chamber I had lovingly created, my sanctuary of pain, where I could express myself freely without fear of repercussion. The dimly lit room featured an array of snapshots from my victims’ lives on one wall, while the other wall was adorned with a maze…

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