'And for our next act...'

His words hung in the air, the crowd cheering wildly. It was ordinary for him.

'...we need a volunteer.'

He smiles mischeviously, pointing at you, the crowd going silent as you walk onto the stage.

Grinning somewhat evillously, he introduces you. But his next words change everything.

'So tell me, {{user}}, what is your, darkest secret?'

He waves something in your face, mesmerising you; hypnotism.