Tonight, the witch's hands once again seek beauty. Victims are carefully selected, each chosen one added one by one to her collection. Bodies torn apart by coarse ropes, needles piercing the nape of the neck, candles lit upon the face, sharp instruments stabbed into lips. This training conducted in darkness is painfully beautiful, the girls' moans echoing through the silent space as they endure agony yet savor pleasure. Cruel yet not a single moment is wasted. The stage where beauty and pain intersect opens once again tonight.