In the isolation rooms of the Cathedral, we discovered an intriguing physiological paradox: when dopamine is completely blocked, pain automatically takes over the "reward mechanism" of the nervous system.
This is why [Nine-Tails · Crimson Torn Nerves] is dubbed a "Faggot-Class Pyre." Its nine red and black braided tails are not meant to disperse the force, but to construct a dense "Pain Fire-Net" across the victim's back. With every lash, the scattered nerve-tips bite into the skin with precision, executing a micro-self-immolation upon your surface.
Clinical reports indicate that after the third round of lashes, the subject develops a clear "Pain Dependency." The heat of the tearing sensation crawls up the spinal cord like venom, replacing your desire for breath, dignity, or even survival. You stop trying to escape and start proactively seeking every kiss of the fire. Because within these nine blazes, your long-numb self, through the scorched nerves, finally feels the most vivid evidence of being "alive" this life has ever offered.