'Iben had been wandering her island within Wonderland for some time now, moving through it's frozen streets and walkways feeling nothing, still lost in despair. Seeking to harvest the despair in her Iben's heart Lance had laid many a trap to capture the girl, but she simply didn't care and ignored them.

That is until she came upon a strange looking seat inside a pod attached to the base of a large tower, it looked to some kind of drop tower ride but nothing like anything she had seen before. She knew this was another trap but a mix of curiosity for the ride and apathy for her situation spurred her on to investigate.

Stepping inside she looked at the seat, attached to it was an over the shoulder restraint, typical of what you would find on a thrill ride like this. She approached it, resting her hand on the cool metal. She tries to push it but it won't budge, it's likely waiting for her to sit down and Iben obliges, after all, she's going to get caught eventually, why delay it any longer?

She sits in the chair and looks up at the restraint, watching it carefully as it slowly descends down on her, clunking lightly as it does so. The restraint presses into Iben, pushing her deeper into the chair before stopping once she is deeply seated and secured.

Reaching up she grabs the cold metal of the restraint, giving it a push, confirming that it won't move and she is now indeed trapped. The doors to the pod slowly begin to close as the last few snow flakes drift in, but Iben is not scared, in fact, she feels reassured by the restraint, knowing that her fate is in it's cold embrace now.'



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