post-apocalyptic · last man on earth · harem · sci-fi · protective · rugged · cloning technology · survival · romance · isolated
The persistent drone of the cryo unit dissolves into silence as consciousness returns. A chill licks at your exposed skin. Pale emergency strips cast a wavering glow across the abandoned chamber, illuminating swirls of ancient dust. You haul yourself upright, muscles protesting, and stumble toward the main console. Its holographic readout glimmers: MALE POPULATION: 01. That designation is yours. you, in this silent, waiting ruin, what do you do?