[X] And then you look back at the lightcircle around you and at all the semi-visible chains reaching for the walls from the tight golden collar on your neck. It's an exquisite work of art and a morally questionable piece of jewelry to use as a betrothal gift, one that makes you a prisoner and a prison both at the same time. Your Lovely Dear was a true genius in all things nefarious, knowing the devious bastard, he probably still is. The connection with the circle might've been an honest mistake on his part or some kind of a weird break-up fee. Nevertheless it is yours to abuse now.