Screams, shouts, wails...
Fear, despair, madness...
These things transformed into wisps of black smoke, flowing into the nostrils of a woman in a luxurious residential area, making her shiver with comfort.
Her wheat-colored skin was faintly visible under the hollowed-out black leather, but the two people tied up had no mood to admire such beauty, feeling only fear in their hearts.
A bearded man, slightly balding, was tied to a chandelier, with several venomous snakes made of black smoke constantly crawling over him, occasionally even crawling into his ears and out through his nostrils.
For these snakes that could freely dissipate and condense, the man's body was full of tunnels they could crawl through.
