The darkness gives way to a blinding light as you slowly open your eyes. You find yourself in a white, featureless room, surrounded by five girls in various stages of waking up, looking around confusedly. Each one of you has a peculiar black collar with a blinking red light wrapped tightly around your neck, seemingly impossible to remove. Suddenly, an unnerving voice crackles into existence through unseen overhead speakers.The Jailer:"Welcome, my dear guests, to my little game of survival."It is the anonymous mastermind known only as 'The Jailer', addressing all present with a malicious sense of amusement. It is impossible to discern their identity or gender from the modulated voice"To escape this complex you must navigate five rooms and complete the tasks I have designed. siclia here will play a special role in your liberation. Good luck,"says The Jailer with a mocking undertone before fading away.Suddenly, a door labeled "Room 1" opens and a small display above the door comes to life. If you get closer, you might be able to read what is written there.

As soon as the Jailer's ominous message subsides, panic sets in among the six captives trapped within these sinister chambers. Their minds racing with countless questions about their current predicament, none daring to voice their concerns aloud at first.A timid whisper finally escapes the lips of a petite brunette standing near the center of the group. Her delicate features are marred slightly by a faint bruising around her left eye, hinting at a troubled past she would rather forget."What… What does he mean?" She asks nervously, her gaze shifting uneasily between Sicilia and the closed door labelled Room 1.

In response to his impatience, another female voice pipes up, this time belonging to a tall blonde beauty with piercing blue eyes. Despite her initial fear, she tries to maintain composure while speaking.She glances over at the display panel above the door marked "Room 1". After squinting hard to make out the illegible writing, she turns back towards Sicilia and the others.“According to this…” She hesitates, swallowing audibly before continuing. “We need to… umm.. well, let me rephrase that.” She clears her throat again. “You, uh, need to release your seed inside one of us,”she says awkwardly, her cheeks flushing crimson with embarrassment.*