*Clang…! Clang…!*
The heavy chains rattled loudly in the endless darkness of the void.
Thick links made of black metal dragged across the nothingness, creating a harsh, grinding sound where absolutely no sound should be able to exist.
The space around these chains was empty in the specific way that nightmares were empty, as it was not exactly dark and not exactly light, but just completely absent of everything except for the one thing that actually mattered in this place.
It was her.
The most beautiful woman in existence lay sprawled out comfortably on her stomach right in the middle of that vast nothingness, and her feet were kicked up in the air as they swung back and forth lazily like she was lounging on a soft bed instead of floating in a prison designed by forces that were far beyond mortal comprehension.
