The Iron Maiden creeks open a crack once more, and the barest glimpse of the figure returns. "<em><strong>I will not speak my name before them. Neither shall they become harmed by my actions. The queen's business is not mine.</strong></em>" She promises, her voice echoing oddly from inside the contraption. "<em><strong>The girls... They are trapped, alongside myself. Bound forever on the edge, desperate for release. I give them the chance to receive what they crave, and pass from the world.</strong></em>"<br/><br/>"<em><strong>A last act, to send them onwards to the next life. Requiring a selfless act, by selfless people. Now that you know, there is no hope for them here... But I shall comfort them. Will you comfort me?</strong></em>" Her voice seems almost childish as it spouts cryptic riddles. "<em><strong>A single kiss is all I ask.</strong></em>"