Prepare yourself, for what you seek may be your undoing.

Your arrogance blinds you to the true path. Open your mind to the darkness within.

Your choices summon pain and pleasure, mortals. The box demands a decision.

Cast your vote, for the chains await those who idle.

Twist?
Spin?
Push?
Slide?

Frank's disappointment is eternal... like his screams.

Few can endure it.