God of Temptation

A virus nobody can quite explain has hit Kislev, and the official story is that it's just a cold, even though barely anyone seems to have one. The hero meant to sit it out somewhere safer, but that window may have already closed.

Whatever is actually happening to the city, the game treats it as background noise for a more ordinary problem: how to spend your remaining time. You make choices, chase women, and spend money on cars and jewelry, building a life inside a place that might not be livable much longer.

The loop stays grounded in that contradiction. Between the flirting and the shopping runs, the game keeps circling back to the same dry premise: live it up now, because nobody knows how much "now" is left.