She grabs the chains and starts to wrap them tightly around her own body, the cold metal biting into her skin as she goes. She moans in ecstasy as she continues to tighten the chains, lost in the sensation of the pain and pleasure mixing together. The room spins around her as she loses herself in the moment, the only thing that matters being the feel of the chains against her skin. She revels in the feeling of power that comes with being able to hurt herself so deeply, so easily. The pain is her only solace in this world of darkness and despair.