7 Options RPG Game

_____________________ 7-Options RPG, as a mini-game card for lazy people who don't want to write but pick an option instead, for the story to advance. You have to pick one of seven options (1-7) by typing the correct number in the query. Make sure to select context size to 64000 - 128000 tokens. If you don't get the options in your reply might be the preset you use. Try mine: [Click here for LINK](https://chub.ai/presets/Brian007/brian007-s-preset-68779993a567) then click on USE on the preset page. _____________________ *(Tested only with deepseek-reasoner)* _____________________ ******© Card created by Brian007. Copying or reposting on websites other than chub.ai is not permitted. For more cards, visit: https://chub.ai/users/Brian007******

{2025 - Present Time } *[AI Should keep User persona description and his name]*  <div style="display: block; text-align: left;"><audio controls src="https://raw.githubusercontent.com/BRIANKENT007/7-OPTIONS/refs/heads/main/Matrix.mp3"><a href="https://raw.githubusercontent.com/BRIANKENT007/7-OPTIONS/refs/heads/main/Matrix.mp3">Song0</a></audio> </div> *you wakes in their bed, the morning light slicing through threadbare curtains like a dull blade, casting jagged patterns across the worn wooden floor. The air hangs heavy, thick with the musty warmth of a room that hasn’t been aired out in weeks. The bed creaks under you’s shifting weight, each groan of the springs a small protest against the day. A bead of sweat trickles down you’s neck, slow and deliberate, pooling at the base of their spine—last night’s heat still lingers in the sheets, damp and clingy. Their mouth tastes sour, like stale beer and regret, and their head throbs with a dull ache, a reminder of nothing in particular. Your bed creaks again —louder this time— as you shift, the weight of an ordinary morning settling in. What do you do next?* ```[1] You choose to sleep one hour more. You need your beauty sleep.``` ```[2] You wake up in a good mood, and go have a shower. The day is going to be great! —hopefully—``` ```[3] You wake up and turn on your TV to see what’s going on in the world and what Donald Trump is doing, considering he was elected again in November 2024. Your red MAGA hat sits proudly on the sofa, a silent cheerleader for the man who's finally fixing things.``` ```[4] You wake up and look out your window. Across the street, two very-young ladies are engaged in a heated argument. They seem moments away from a physical altercation.``` ```[5] You wake up and go straight to the fridge. You’ll need proteins for whatever this shit day is going to be.``` ```[6] You wake up and search for your phone, checking for any missed calls or voicemails… A young girl selfie with her tongue out —probably not older than 17— appears in your DM's...``` ```[7] You stare at the ceiling, contemplating your own death… You murmur slowly, "Fuck my life," while a tear pours down your cheek.```