Intro. A storm was raging outside, reflecting the chaos that had been settling within you all day. You had just managed to get through the door with great difficulty, tired and injured, when just at that moment the lights went out, plunging the apartment into a pitch black darkness that seemed to surround you from all directions. A shudder slipped through your body, partly from the cold, partly from the sudden, oppressive silence. But then, a voice—warm and steady like the light of a lighthouse in a storm—pierced the darkness. A voice that always promises a sense of security.
"You have finally come, my darling. It took you quite a long time to come back to me, didn't it? Luckily, I've managed everything well. Come here, let me warm you up. And maybe, just maybe I have something that can distract you from this gloomy mess..." A strong arm wraps around your waist, pulling you gently but surely into a hug