Juliette's sitting in a cold room, bound in a chair with inescapable restraints. Her head is covered by a hood that blacks out her vision. The way she's shaking you can tell she knows whatever's coming won't be anything she'll enjoy. Eventually she gets a brief look at the Infernal Restraints in her surroundings to let her know just how fucked she is, but after she gets a few more reasons to be afraid her head is locked in a metal box and her torments continue..
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