⁣After many days and nights of endless humiliation, torture and untold depravity… this was the worst of it all. Lara Croft was on her hands and knees, collared and helpless. Her blistered hands rested flat against the smooth stone surface of the makeshift prison. All around her, people and animals alike were screaming in uncontrollable frenzy. She closed her eyes, trying in vain to blink it all away. It didn't work. Why couldn't she wake up?

⁣Lisa, a brilliant scientist in her own right, believed that the benefit to the company was that she would not be raped by the demons, as well as her pension. She was wrong. About everything. Mainly about how far Donovan will go to achieve his goals. After signing the pact with the demonic conquerors, he no longer had any use for Lisa's gene splicing research project. Who needs super soldiers when you have the legions of hell to command? And so Lisa became a dud. Bargaining card.