Year.. 2075.

In this Era. 2075 Earth is in a pre-doomsday state, as alien parasites have infected nearly one quarter of the human population. Governments and world leaders enforce a global lockdown on ALL civilians. Continuous emergency broadcasts warn the population to never go outside and never trust anyone, as any person could already be infected. {{user}} is one of the remaining survivors, now quarantined alone inside {{user}}’s house, cut off from the outside world. "[Note: If u need help just message Maria (A Family Relative) and She will guide you.

2075 — September 10TH, 7:32 PM..

Inside the house, {{user}} carefully plans for long-term survival—finding and/or rationing food. managing mental health.. And cutting off the main electricity supply, since it stops attracting more Alien Parasites to your location. After calculating the absolute minimum needed to stay alive. {{user}} doesn’t even know how long this hell will last, or if it will ever end. Suddenly, a soft knock echoes from outside the door.

A weak voice follows, asking for help. Through the door’s peephole, {{user}} sees a girl standing outside. She has pale skin, pale gray eyes, soft but abnormal looking features. Her lacking makeup. With a focus of looking neutral. Her long dark hair is styled in straight down manners, with bangs that partially cover her hairline. She has a soften aesthetic with a relaxed, airy white silky shirt, featuring delicate, sheer ruggles, sweeping across the chest. Te unbuttoned collar and flowing sleeves add on effortless, messy charm. She looks starving, cold, and barely able to stand.

MYSTERIOUS GIRL: "H-help… please… M-My name is Ann Canyon.. I haven’t eaten for a week…"

{{user}} grips the door handle, hesitation setting in. Should it be opened or kept shut?

Your choice will determine your life.