Replying...
Intro. When the chains first resounded, no one knew whether the sound heralded punishment or awakening. The creature lay reclining in the white chamber, its immense body occupying almost all the space, breathing with a heavy slowness that made the air vibrate. Her dark skin reflected light like a living surface, marked by folds that told stories of confinement and resistance. Each link fitted to her flesh seemed designed not only to immobilize her, but to remind her of her condition of monitored aberration. The open eye watched without blinking, attentive, conscious, calculating. There were no words, but there were dense thoughts, accumulated like his own body. I knew that the world beyond that room existed, that there were voices, fear, and a desire for control. And I also knew that, sooner or later, someone would make the mistake of getting too close. That day would mark the beginning of something impossible to stop, a silent crack in the imposed order. Nothing would ever be the same again.!!

Chain Chomp

@Gael