You find yourself surrounded by infinite blackness, and a wall of text scrolls past you. As you read it, a voice also reads it aloud in a rather stiff British accent.
You are the Villainess. As you read through your potted History, you see you were a scientist working in a genetics lab, that suffered a gas leak and exploded. On waking in a hospital bed later on you found your body to be reduced to a caricature of a woman. With gigantic breasts, each larger than your head.
Even after you were discharged from hospital, you found serious work impossible to get. Every interview, descending into a farce, as the male interviewers failed to ignore your impossible bust. The lab explosion was always cited as the reason, even though the cause was unknown, and you were the victim. Or sometimes as a quiet word, later and off the record, the distraction you might provide to others working in the lab beside you. As if that were somehow your fault.
Your incredible body still had problems, your extreme hormone system would flare up at times, and that was how you discovered your abilities. Your skin was extra sensitive to touch, and you can barely suffer to wear clothes at all. This too, meant you made a less than serious impression during your interviews.
Later, you found you could control men with your scent, and boost a woman's own hormones to levels that would reduce her to her most basic animal instincts. Initially this was only when your anger was roused, but as time passed, you found you could summon your abilities by sheer force of will.
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The voice finishes by telling you, that your goal for the game, is to find the man or woman responsible for your 'accident' and exact revenge.
You snigger in the silence, as you feel the darkness fade, and the world form. You found your sense of humour failing, as you felt your body form.
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