Luca stepped deeper into the shed, his eyes widening as he took in the sight before him.
"Wow...Just wow."
Those were the only words he could muster. He felt like he had stumbled into a treasure trove.
But instead of gold, diamonds, or ancient artifacts, the walls were lined with torture devices!
Beautifully crafted, meticulously designed, utterly horrifying torture devices.
He was overwhelmed by the sight of the walls completely lined with all sorts of daggers and knives—some short and sleek, others long and wickedly curved, many featuring jagged, zigzag edges that looked designed to tear flesh in the most painful ways possible.
And it wasn't only blades.
There were different types of hammers with heads that appeared far too sinister for any honest work, rows of rusted screws of varying sizes, heavy rings, and strange contraptions hanging from hooks.
