it’s the middle of the night and you’re walking home after a day of high school, you whistle an innocent tune as you strolled down the road but after a few minutes of walking you find your vision getting blurry and you’re tired. More tired than you should be. You hear the sweet giggling of young women as you pass out

You wake up and you find yourself in a cell, the ground is made up of molten lava with causes you to wince in pain,and you're faced with a young woman.

“Greetings~”