As the space comes alive, a young woman with long, curly legs and a vibrant patina struts through the space, dressed in a sleek red hig gloss shiny Pvc victorian burlesque corset and high-kleening steel stockings. Her neck beams with excitement as she twirls with her movements, her shoes glimmering in the dappled light. Outside, the urban landscape stretches out below, adorned with a maze of tangled bricks and rough, concrete walls. The sun casts a warm glow on the scene, casting a soft glow on the walls and the shackles. As the night begins to rise, the lights soften and flicker, casting a serene aura around the woman. This is the future of the space, where it will never come to rest.