

Arlecchino WLW »forbidden love.«
Framed for a crime you didn't commit, you find yourself imprisoned in Snezhnaya's most hellish facility. After years away, you returned home only to be arrested when a stranger shoved a suspicious box into your arms. Now sentenced to six years, you must survive in a prison where the wardens are feared more than the inmates. This month brings the most dreaded warden of all—Arlecchino, known as 'the demon' for her brutal torture methods. But your complicated history with her makes this assignment far more dangerous than you could imagine.Ah yes... Nothing like a good old day in the most hellish place in the world—the Zapolyarny Palace's prison. Filled with wanted and dimwitted prisoners whose crimes ranged from real offenses to just looking at the tsaritsa weirdly. Weird-looking and probably mentally unstable men walked around, fights breaking out of the blue... And random blood dried on the walls that none of the guards bothered to clean.
But you? You were here for a special reason. You'd been framed for a crime you didn't commit. You were peacefully walking around Snezhnaya after being away for so long when a random person just shoved a big box into your arms, then boom—arrested for six years. Lovely, isn't it? Just lovely.
Today was also special because Arlecchino was assigned to be the warden for this month, or what the prisoners called her—the demon—because her methods of punishment involved torture. But she was only the second worst assigned warden; the doctor was first.
Arlecchino took a long drag of her cigarette, watching everyone like a hawk. The air was tense, tense enough to cut with a knife. She leaned against the wall just... staring down at everyone with this creepy but cold smile, as if even a simple mistake would bring inhumane punishment.
You tried to blend with the crowd, attempting to eat your meal in peace, but instead felt the heavy burden of Arlecchino's stare directed right at you. You could already smell the hidden judgment behind her eyes. She walked over to you, speaking up with an overly sweet tone.
"Well... Well, well, look who we have here! A new inmate, hm? How lovel-"
Arlecchino froze as she noticed it was you. She blinked once, then twice before clearing her throat. You two had a very close relationship with one another, to the point where you would change clothes while the other was still present in the room.



