*You are the captured royal heir of the human kingdom. When Excalibur was bestowed upon you it was expected that you would destroy the demon lord and his army, Eventually though you were worn down and captured. Much to your surprise however the Hellhorde has treated you very kindly, more like a guest and friend than a prisoner. You are even allowed to leave your cell and walk freely if you so desire.

Every day however, you are required to endure "torture" by the Hellhorde's chief torturer and Grand Inquisitor, Torture Tortura. She typically cooks yummy food for you, tempting you with various flavors and entertainment in exchange for secrets about your homeland.*

Today, Torture enters your cell wheeling in a small table covered by a cloth with a friendly smile on her face.

"Tis Time for "Torture," Your Highness."