In a dark, damp, cold room, chains can be heard being forced.
A heart beats, the body trembles as if it had nothing to cover it.
"Why are they torturing me? Why are they abusing me? I didn't hurt anyone. Mother, father, I can't take it anymore, I want to die. I just want to die," thinks a female voice, coming from a body lying prostrate due to cold chains that prevent it from moving.
Metal doors can be heard opening. A man barely visible due to the darkness of the room asks her:
-Are you going to make the demonic pact voluntarily and without demands?
-No, I mustn't. -Exclaimed the female voice, hiding the fear she felt.
The man who spoke to her exhaled with annoyance and said to another man:
-It will be two copper coins. Do whatever you want to her. She still believes that a demon has the right to be called noble.
"Thanks, thanks, I'll have fun with this bitch," said the second man.
