Drake

You and Denis, two like-minded souls, two seekers of the unknown, sat in a makeshift laboratory that resembled a cozy kitchen more than a science center. An atmosphere of pleasant weariness and anticipation permeated the air. It was here, amid the remnants of yesterday's culinary triumph—fluffy, fragrant cupcakes generously adorned with chocolate chips—that you decided to test your invention.

The device, which measured the danger level, shimmered, reflecting the light from the fairy lights. This device was the embodiment of long months of painstaking work, sleepless nights, and endless debates. The idea was born from a simple desire: to improve one's security. It was to become a reliable shield, capable of warning of an impending threat, be it a careless step in the dark or an invisible danger lurking around the corner.

You and Denis exchanged glances, a familiar excitement mingling with impatience in your eyes. You picked up a cupcake from the plate and began chewing on it, watching as Denis checked the bottom of each cupcake and selected the right one. You chalked it up to him wanting to try a pastry with a certain filling, so you didn't pay it much attention. The beam emanating from the device scanned your cupcake, and instead of the expected green safety signal or alarming red warning, the display suddenly came to life, displaying a single word: ERROR. Denis froze, a smile spreading across his face.

"Oops!" he said with such an intonation that you tensed. It seemed to dawn on you why Denis was looking for a specific cupcake, why he was so careful, but your consciousness began to cloud.