Below the Sleeping Creed's Command Base in the Edo Kingdom, there's a prison dungeon especially reserved for torture.
Cold. Dark. Cement walls. Iron Bars with a worn-off paint of dry blood from the hands gripping them.
A solid metal front wall with a sliding door.
Barred Window.
Blood-painted cement floors.
This describes a prison dungeon.
Inside a very dark and confined space where only a faint light of a candle outside the hallways serves as illumination, a pulley was etched in the ceiling and an iron chain served as a string carrying a load hanging on the other end of the iron chain.
The 'load' is none other than Payne Blanc.
He is passed out cold.
His arms are tightly tied on the iron chain and his knees limply touching the ground.
Payne's breathing was not labored but his hair dyed in opal light blue is disheveled and a bit wet due to the sweat accumulating on his head.