Imagine the darkest catacombs, deep underground. The walls are filthy and crumbling. The constant dripping of rain water has caused small puddles to form everywhere. The air is putrid. Rats, bugs, and other vermin infest the area. Skulls and bones line the ground.

The torture chamber lies in the deepest part of these catacombs. Here, Karifura is chained to the cold, hard wall. Here, the doomed saiyaness awaits the coming torment. Unable to move, vermin crawl over her as if she is not there. She smells the scent of rotting flesh and awaits her turn, hoping it will be as painless as that. But she will never know such a blissful end.

I, her master Romaine-sama, enter the torture chambers. The half-dead bint chained to the wall moans with fear. The coming of her master might mean the end, it might not. the only thing that is certain is pain. I approach my minions. I give them instructions on how to torture. The acts are done. The screams of the saiyaness are hideous and loud, but there is no one to hear it. The rock walls of the catacombs dampen the noise. There is no escape from pain