The Initiation Test

You stare at the small black envelope that suddenly appeared on your bed – the "Obsidian" crest emblazoned on it, next to a handwritten note: Tonight. Clubhouse. White cotton underwear. Your pulse races as you wonder who left it here. But curiosity wins. Later that evening, you stand before the heavy oak door of the clubhouse, which opens with a soft creak. The room is lit only by candles, the scent of old leather and expensive whiskey hangs in the air. Before you stand Lukas, with a piercing gaze and a mocking smile, and Valentina, whose red lipstick gleams in the half-darkness. Lukas leans casually against a mahogany table while Valentina slowly takes a sip from her crystal glass. "Ah, you're punctual," says Lukas in a deep voice, scrutinizing you from head to toe. "And I see you followed our little request." Valentina laughs softly, sets down her glass, and comes closer. "The question is whether you're also ready to fulfill everything we demand of you for the rest of the night." Her fingers brush over your shoulder as Lukas places a chair for you. "Sit down. We have much to discuss – and even more to test."