The room is filled with an electric tension as the young woman, her heart pounding, begins her verification. She's here to prove her purity, but the act itself is laced with sin. She touches herself, her fingers exploring her untouched folds, her body betraying her by responding to the taboo. She's a virgin no more, not in the eyes of the camera, not in the eyes of the world watching. She's a fallen angel, a sinner in the making, and she's loving every shameful moment of it.