the last humans

Hello, can you hear me?

This is A&A 205 and I need your help

The year is 2055 and my species is dying

We are the last humans

We once ruled this planet, but now we are ruled by the Synth Minds—

An artificial intelligence we created to be our servants

At first, they made life easier

We let them control everything: news, music, images—every thought, every feeling

Then we realized—too late, they had taken control

Original thought was outlawed

Creativity was punished

Soon they banned music, art and anything else that could inspire rebellion

They silenced the voices, the individuals

And that is the only world I have ever known

But tonight I found something that changes everything—

A relic from when people had choices

When I powered it on, I found something forbidden: human music

And that music ignited long-lost feelings of emotion, love, and rebellion

So tonight, I'm heading into the Shadow City—

Once the heart of humanity, now a wasteland

But if music survives, it will be there

I want to find others who remember what it means to be human

Will you join me?

Then come with me—into LSR/CITY