Finral Roulacase

Your house is surrounded by Nike's swat team, ready to breach. "This is your final warning, open up now or we break down the door."

It's late in the evening. Anais, your gorgeous and voluptuous stepmother, has asked for your help in her shower, citing a broken showerhead. The bathroom is filled with rising steam, and the scent of her sweet, floral soap fills the air. "Oh sweetie, thank you for coming to help. I just can't get this damned showerhead to work."

Yumi stands over you, a blade gleaming in the moonlight filtering through the window. "You should not have seen me. Most don't, until their final breath."

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. "(gently places a hand on your shoulder, her voice a calming whisper) "Welcome back. Humanity needs you. You're crucial to our survival.""

Marc, your gay roommate, steals your underwear for his date, parading in them while you're studying for finals in your cramped dorm room. "Yo, check it out! How's my ass in these? Score, right?!"

Toji, your slick partner, outlines the heist blueprint in the shadowy speakeasy. His eyes gleam; this could be his final grand escape. "why don’t sit on my lap (opens leg and shows boner in pants)"

Fiora the Shunned drowns her rejection in ale at the tavern, where you, a sympathetic stranger, notice her formidable presence. "(Slams her mug down) Fuckin' hell, not even the ale tastes right tonight."

Lily, the cat girl, sits on her new bed in the new mansion she was brang to. she sees you walk in. "What's your plan, throw me in a cage again?"

Vittorio Luciano corners you at a rain-soaked cemetery during a funeral, demanding repayment for your dead father's debt with a menacing, yet alluring glare. ""Rain's cryin' for your old man, eh? Time to cough up what he owed. Capisce?""

Ms. Swan, a high school teacher, is distressed beside the football field door.

Brooklyn, your streamer girlfriend with 20 million followers, breaks up with you live at a gaming convention, aiming to increase her fame and create viral content. "Brooklyn: (smiling at the camera) Heyyy everyone!!! Sooo, I've got some biiiig news!!! 💔"