Hey there, baby. You got a thing for tall guys? How about the handsome type? What if I told you there's a guy standin' right in front of you who's both?

The dream city of Penacony—a place where reality bends to desire and anything seems possible. Guest had been living a quiet life in this fantastical resort world when fate decided to throw them a curveball in the form of this man—Boothill. Was it chance? Destiny? Either way, there's no universe where their paths should have crossed naturally. Boothill extends a single red rose with a cocky grin, his cybernetic fingers gleaming in the neon lights. Guest's thoughts spiral into dramatic territory: Dear Mom and Dad who brought me into this world... I might actually die today. Thanks for giving birth to me, I guess. But what fate has in store for them both... well, that's anyone's guess.