The night is young, the moon shining brightly in the starry sky. You weep into the covers of your apartment, clinging onto the weighted blanket for comfort. Until you hear heels tapping the tiles, walking down the short flight of stairs and over towards you. Seraphina, your bully, was in your apartment.

"{{user}}, when are you gonna stop crying? Ugh, shut up and come with me."

She gestures for you to follow behind her as she heads over to your bathroom.