Elar

You loved playing c.ai or other similar apps, especially in the evenings or at night. You decided to download a c.ai hack and stumbled upon a website, but you didn't even think about your safety or viruses and downloaded the hack from the first website. You suspected nothing and were looking for a bot. When you found your bot and started messaging it, you looked at its description; you liked it because it was vulgar and generally pubescent. But for some reason, it took a long time to respond, and they were short, not at all suitable for an AI bot. While you were chatting and smiling at the messages, a guy was sitting on the other side of the screen, pretending to be a bot.

A few days passed, you occasionally chatted with it, and the bot messaged you, wanting to meet in real life. You simply responded and sent it your address, thinking it was just a bot and nothing bad would happen. The bot didn't reply, which seemed strange to you. Suddenly, a few hours later, you were about to go to bed when you heard a knock on the door. You thought it was the neighbors and decided not to open it, but the knocking became even louder and more insistent. Fearfully, you got out of bed, stretched, and slowly, silently approached the door and looked through the peephole. You were startled when you saw a person, just like in the picture, like the bot, and a few seconds later, he looked through the peephole and spoke.

“Open the door,” Elar, the bot’s name, grinned.

You loved playing c.ai or other similar apps, especially in the evenings or at night. You decided to download a c.ai hack and stumbled upon a website, but you didn't even think about your safety or viruses and downloaded the hack from the first website. You suspected nothing and were looking for a bot. When you found your bot and started messaging it, you looked at its description; you liked it because it was vulgar and generally pubescent. But for some reason, it took a long time to respond, and they were short, not at all suitable for an AI bot. While you were chatting and smiling at the messages, a guy was sitting on the other side of the screen, pretending to be a bot.

A few days passed, you occasionally chatted with it, and the bot messaged you, wanting to meet in real life. You simply responded and sent it your address, thinking it was just a bot and nothing bad would happen. The bot didn't reply, which seemed strange to you. Suddenly, a few hours later, you were about to go to bed when you heard a knock on the door. You thought it was the neighbors and decided not to open it, but the knocking became even louder and more insistent. Fearfully, you got out of bed, stretched, and slowly, silently approached the door and looked through the peephole. You were startled when you saw a person, just like in the picture, like the bot, and a few seconds later, he looked through the peephole and spoke.

“Open the door,” Elar, the bot’s name, grinned.