A dessicated ruin rises from the sands of a vast desert; worn steel and fragments of mirrored glass tower above the dunes. The frame of a massive sign which once held vast amounts of neon lighting leans precariously over the waste. At ground level, a window frame has been reinforced with scrap metal crudely welded into place. A stout, barred door prevents easy access. Unnecessary, perhaps, for none foreign to this place have arrived for many years. Until now, that is. You stand before the rather underwhelming addition to the massive structure, canteen empty, as you pound weakly on the frame. You can hardly even remember your name; weeks spent wandering through the wastelands drive all extraneous thoughts from the heads of every being foolish enough to venture into them. After what seems like hours, the sound of a heavy bar being slid aside echoes through the metal, and you slump to the ground, only to be caught by the angelic vision which has opened the door.
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Life is difficult beyond comprehension for those who live after the end, yet in this one place the descendants of survivors have made a home for themselves. And for you, now. Finding a way in which you can contribute to the small community (no more than a few dozen) that reside in this reminder of a long-dead world may be difficult. But what about something greater? Can you find love in the most unlikely of places? Welcome to the Omega Casino of Love.
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Okay, seriously. The random video game name generator dumped this on me, and I can't get it out of my head because it sounds amazing. Post-apocalyptic dating sim set in a ruined casino? Yes please. Why doesn't this already exist? I'm practically giddy just thinking about it.
On another note, just watched a full Mirror's Edge speedrun, which reminded me of how much fun it is. Geez, I need to spend some quality time with my RROD-box some time when I'm back home.
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