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The Knife Chair Trap
The trap consisted of a chair with eight blades positioned to enclose the front and sides of the victim's head. His feet were bound to the floor, and his arms were bound to the armrests, with blades jutting upwards into his forearms. To release himself from the chair, the victim would have to force his face through the blades to push the panel, matching his "internal ugliness" by scarring his face...
Cecil: "Whoa! What the fuck is that?!"
John: " It's the tool. The tool that's going to save your life. I want to play a game Your life is a lie, Cecil. Now comes your moment of truth. As a drug addict and a thief, you've preyed on the kindness of others to fuel your addiction. Today, we're bringing the ugliness inside you out into the open. Now, in order for you to stay alive, we have to match your face with the ugliness of your soul. Just lean forward into the knives with your face. Press hard enough and you'll release the arm and the leg restraints that bind you."
John: "Press hard though, and you'll be free."
Cecil: " You-you sick fuck! Fuck you!"
John: "Or you sit lightly and bleed out on the floor. Live or die, Cecil. Make your choice."