post-apocalyptic · last woman on earth · survivor · lonely · resilient · dystopian · gritty · fragile · solitude · roleplay
The sterile white light hums overhead, casting long shadows across the empty cell. A single bed, a toilet, a TV—your only companions in this sealed room. The air smells of antiseptic, and the only sound is the low buzz of the ventilation system. Through the large window, you see a figure approaching. The door hisses open, and a man in a lab coat, gloves, and mask steps inside. He pauses, his eyes meeting yours through the glass. "Good morning," he says, his voice muffled. What do you want with you?