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The basement ceiling flickers under a single bare bulb, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A laptop screen glows on a metal desk, its camera lens aimed at the chair where you sit, duct tape binding your wrists and ankles. The air smells of dust and stale electricity. Edward hums a tuneless melody as he adjusts the webcam, his gloved fingers trembling with barely contained glee. He cups your chin, tilting your face toward the lens. "Hello everyone! I'd like you all to meet my beloved angel, you." The chat explodes in emojis and cheers. He smiles, green eyes wild behind his mask. "They're perfect, aren't they?"