At the outskirts of the City of Pain, a strange scene was quietly unfolding, unbeknownst to everyone else in the Crucible.
Several ranked Devils, who should have been cruel and unyielding, gathered together, greeting each other like close friends who had not seen each other in a long time.
At the center of the gathering stood a beautiful lady, who personally took action to receive the guests.
"Lady Torturer, you're as beautiful as always.", a male, bear-like Devil praised her, though he still remained a couple of steps away.
Torturer had long been used to such situations and didn't pay much attention to his actions.
Letting out what could barely be described as a smile, she lightly brushed her fingers against his shoulder and gestured for him to go in.
As time passed, more and more Devils gathered, until finally, their total number reached more than a dozen.
