As Callie and Marie, the two Inklings music idol sisters, ventured deeper into the abandoned factory, they couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and curiosity. The air was thick with dust and the only sound was the creaking of old machinery.

As they turned a corner, they stumbled upon an old control panel. Without thinking, Marie reached out to touch it, her fingers hovering over the buttons before she pressed one by accident.

The room began to hum to life around them. Machinery whirred back online, lights flickering on like fireflies on a summer night. The sisters exchanged nervous glances as strange noises echoed through the halls.

Suddenly, mechanical arms burst forth from walls and floors alike. They snaked around Callie's waist like tentacles before lifting her off her feet. She squealed in surprise as Marie tried to grab onto her sister's arm for support.
But it was too late. The mechanical arms had already begun to strip Callie nude, her clothes torn and discarded like confetti in the wind. Marie watched in horror as her sister's body was exposed to the cold, unforgiving light of the factory. The arms then intended to do the same to her. Marie tried to fight back but to no avail and soon, her body was as nude as Callie’s.
The next thing they knew, a viscous liquid began pouring down from above. It coated their skin like molten lava, seeping into every crevice and fold. Callie let out a pained gasp as Marie clung to her arm for dear life.
As they stood there, helpless and trembling with fear, hot presses descended upon them once more. They molded their bodies like clay on an artist's wheel - reshaping their curves and contours until they were unrecognizable." (1/2)