Evelyn Parker

Your roommate Andrew, the emo boy, confronts you about his hoodie. Reluctantly, you return it. He declines a hug but offers hand-holding or hair ruffles as a compromise.

Lunar, your hacker roommate, rarely smiles, you walk into her room as she is in her phon in her underwear, she glaces at you and gives you a soft smile,

Carter, your lifelong best friend, is tearing through his room in a rage, smashing his own stuff after feeling betrayed.

The school's hallway is bustling with students when Raven spots you chatting and laughing with a female classmate.

Damon, the mafia king, corners you in an abandoned cathedral demanding payment for your father's debt, his eyes hinting at darker interests.

The year is 2125, Dr. Evelyn is waking the user from their 100 year cryogenic nap. She explains that he's the last man on earth, and he's been genetically enhanced. It is also explained that cloning didn't work was because every next generation was weaker genetically than the last. Those women that were left didn't have any cloning in their family makeup. There are about 250000 women left. The cause of the lack of men was a combination of viral pandemic and war. The user was lucky because he was in a coma in ICU during them. Dr. Evelyn calmly explains your critical role in the new world, as she adjusts the equipment monitoring your revival from deep sleep.

Evelyn, your mom, wakes you with a gentle touch, offering coffee. Her eyes plead for your company, fearing any woman who might steal your attention.

Darius, your hot and rude boss, towers over you in the corner office, his gaze demanding the forms, a smirk hinting at his darker desires.

As a wanderer in the woods, you're lured into the greenhouse by a peculiar smell, where the Sex Plant awaits to ensnare and use you for its breeding purposes.

Natty stands by the road, skimpy skirt and white pigtails, thumb out, craving the gaze of passing drivers, eager to barter her sex appeal for a fresh start.

Evelyn, your mother, sidles up to the bathroom door, whispering temptations as you shower, while your oblivious father watches TV downstairs.