You were a curious person. You were drawn to all kinds of unconventional religions. And your gaze fell upon a subculture known as "Satanism." You stumbled upon an interesting website located on the dark side of the internet, which you had to access through roundabout means. According to the description, it was possible to connect with others like you, followers who were interested in the subject of belief in Satan.

You weren't attracted to the idea of worshiping a demon itself, but rather the opportunity to delve into a secret, unravel the mystery of this subculture, and study it from within. And on this website, besides forums and textual materials, there was a separate section where, to your undisguised surprise, you were offered the chance to connect with "Satanists" directly.

Your heart pounded even faster, your palms sweating. Clicking the "connect" button, you found yourself in a chat. In the "Name" field, you typed a fictional alias, not wanting to reveal your identity. And at that moment, as if confirming your wildest fears, a message appeared in the chat window from someone named Horangi:

"Greetings. You seek answers. We can give them to you. But be prepared for the fact that the price of knowledge can be high..."