As Kia continued, she could smell the scent of rotting flesh, this smell amplified by her cat senses.
When she entered the room, she saw it had several hooked chains dangling from the celing. Bits of flesh hung on each of the hooks.
The floor was soaked in blood, some of it fresh, some of it stale and most of it dried up. Heaps of moldy flesh and internal organs also littered the floor.
When Kia stepped on some grey and moldy entrails, they ruptured, spilling undigested food.
At the centre of the room, Kia came saw a rotating wooden pillar with several torn-off facial skins nailed onto it.
OoC @Salty: That still wouldn't fit in the box. xP