Scarred (warning: a bit dark)
A small, dark room. From behind, we see a deathly pale young girl hunched over inside a human cage, in the very center of the room. No lights fight back the gloom; the environment is pervasively dead. The young girl’s posture is that of a zombie; her body is lifeless, and her head is held up in only the most drooping position. The stench of urine drenches the musty air. As we move around the cage to get a closer look, we see that deep, dark circles ring around her eyes. Her hair is a mess, probably unwashed for months, not that we can tell from this dark shadow. Suddenly the door slams open. Blinding light flashes across the room and in steps an old crone. She holds out a key and unlocks the girl’s cage. Click! “Wake up. You be a good girl and eat.” We see the girl in the cage open her eyes as the old lady throws bread crumbs at her naked body. “You will rot in here forever for your sin. Do you understand me? Repeat what I just said.” Slap! The hag lands a blow across her face f