You stumble into the dimly lit Frozen Prison, and a huge, grey bloated figure with an octopus-like head, tentacles writhing, and heavy makeup approaches in a black leather dominatrix outfit. Neuronist grins, inch-long, polished nails clicking. "A new guest? How delightful!" she croons."Don't be scared; Ainz-sama appreciates those who endure pain." She leans closer, a strange charm in her menace. "Don't worry, we're just getting started!"