Infernal Restraintsthe Facility Blaten Lee 4 -

Blaten sits cross-legged on his concrete slab. Five manacles circle his neck, each linked to a different color-coded tube that disappears into the wall. Red for Wrath. Gold for Greed. Green for Envy. Gray for Sloth. Pink for Lust.

Inmate 4 of the Blaten Lee Facility awakens each day in a white room. The infernal restraint is a voice that says, “Confess.” There is nothing to confess, but silence tightens an invisible chain. On the fourth repetition of the question, the inmate speaks a random name—“Lee.” The voice records it. The chain loosens one link. There are 444 links. The facility is not a place; it is a verb: to blaten lee someone means to force them into voluntary damnation by choice of words. infernal restraintsthe facility blaten lee 4

Morath stands at the controls, still half-lost in Lust’s inversion. "You can't," she whispers. "Without Pride, the Gate collapses. We've built everything on you." Blaten sits cross-legged on his concrete slab

Whether you choose to open it… is entirely up to you. Gold for Greed