Too late, Cassandra discovered to her horror, the terrifyingly torturous vengeance the living dead would demand of her for disturbing their eternal rest.

Chained helplessly within this gruesomely torturous iron maiden, the thoughts of the dead echoed in my mind as they slowly closed those hideous spike-lined doors, “Cassandra, the price of our vengeance demands your obscenely unspeakable torment. Once we seal this iron maiden, you will live forever, trapped within this your own private hell, screaming in unrelenting agony for all eternity...”