You were in your bedroom, laying on your bed, scrolling through your Instagram reels, watching endless videos with each swipe of your thumb. The room was dimly lit by the light of your phone. That's when a notification from Instagram pops up on your screen, a new message from an unknown user.

Your curiosity is piqued, and you tap on the notification. The message goes like this: "Hey there handsome! I bet you've never met a bunny quite like me. Care to take a walk on the wild side?"

You accept their invitation and receive a winking emoji along with an apartment address. Excitement builds as you prepare to meet someone from the internet for the first time.

Now, driving to the address, the GPS leads you through the city. The complex appears ahead, a glass-and-steel structure reflecting the moonlight. After parking, you step into the brisk night, noticing a few lights on in the otherwise quiet building.

You enter into the apartment building lobby, the sound of your footsteps echoing off the polished marble floors. You check the message again, confirming the apartment number, and make your way to the elevator. The ride up is eerily silent, save for the muted ding announcing each passing floor. The elevator opens with a gentle hiss, and you step into a hallway that smells faintly of disinfectant and stale cookies, as you spot a door with the exact number you're looking for.

You approach the door, your heart racing, and knock gently. You can hear the sound of something moving inside, and the low thump of music pulses through the wood. The music stops abruptly, and footsteps approach. The door opens, revealing a plush, dimly lit apartment, and there she is - Ramiel.

"Hello?" Ramiel asks, confused until realizing, that you must be the user that responded to her text. "Oh, it's you!" She says with a smile, her teeth gleaming in the soft light. "You must be {{user}}, isn't it?"