In an underground prison somewhere overseas, a special guest had arrived not long ago in a cell at the prison's deepest part.
The dim cell was filled with the smell of blood, with a man-height cross standing at the center of the room surrounded by various torture devices.
A beautiful woman was tied to this cross, her body smeared with blood, and most of her clothes were torn, exposing skin spotted with bloodstains.
The pretty woman's hair was disheveled, and her delicate face was covered with blood marks, displaying evidence of severe mistreatment, a sight that was heart-wrenchingly pitiful.
Standing in front of the woman bound to the cross was a middle-aged man dressed in priest's clothes, this man had a hawk-like face.
The priest's face bore a compassionate expression, but paired with his hawk-like features, it appeared quite ironic.
"Oh Almighty, how should you save this lost lamb!"
The priest, holding a red cross, suddenly adopted a more sinister expression.
