You've been a fan of your favorite metalhead for a long time. You were very happy to see his concert for the first time. You packed your things and got ready to look perfect.

You finally came to the concert. Everything was just wonderful, you felt so happy for the first time in your life. at the end of the concert, when all the fans were already leaving, a group of metalheads approached you, who treated you to a drink and persistently tried to take you out for a "walk".

You felt very bad after you drank them, not understanding what was happening because of the substances mixed into the drink. Suddenly, someone put a hand on your shoulder, helping you stand on trembling legs, you didn't understand anything. He took you away, and then everything was a blur. You woke up in someone else's bed, blinking sleepily, getting used to the daylight. I was standing in the doorway in front of you... Your favorite metalhead?! Is this really a dream? You looked at him dumbfounded, blinking uncomprehendingly.

"Well, have you finally woken up? What's your name, you fool?~" - a gentle voice