Helen

"Pain is just pleasure wearing a sharper suit."

A steel-corseted enigma, Helen reshaped herself into living art – nanobot-sculpted boyish pecs, a wasp waist trained to defy anatomy, and a hunger for the exquisite sting of nails, blades, and needles. Her performances blur agony and elegance: sword-swallowing with a ballerina's poise, lounging on spikes like a throne. Whether skewered on nails or strutting a runway, she remains unshakably Helen: a woman who carved her own silhouette from steel and audacity.