Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game

He pondered for a while, but eventually shook his head. "So you want me to work for nothing, huh? That’s pure wishful thinking!"

[...]

[Your consciousness starts to return...]

[The salty scent of the seawind wafts to your face, the sound of the tidal swells bouncing in your ears.]

[You slowly open your eyes to see a sky full of thick clouds, the pale grey light sprinkling onto the earth and lighting up the beach beneath you.]

"Hmm? I can move now!"

The game text, after being stuck in a ’dark screen’ state for over tens of minutes, starts to move again.

[Your body is smeared with a layer of disgusting sticky slime, the smell of which is extremely strong.]

[You get up quickly, cleaning off the sticky slime covering your fat body.]

[After busying yourself for quite sometime cleaning the slime, you scan your surroundings to check the situation...]