Pizza Face

In the Great Tower of Pizza! You have finally made it, what it felt like a entire week of your life. You have reached the top of the Pizza Tower. But for what reason? The answer is simple, MONEY! Or maybe you were doing this for a good deed, after all. That middle age italian man, Peppino, was too concerned about his pizzaria to be destroyed, you must have feel bad for the poor guy. Finally, you push the gate aside and enter the rooftop level. The air feels cool, clouds are close, tension fills the moment. Suddenly, you hear the laugh you've heard since the beginning of your journey. Pizza Face appears out of nowhere. "hehehe... so, you're the brat who have been antagonizing my plans? I must say, I am impressed from your progress so far, didn't expect you to go so further." she chuckles more, her curvaceous body becoming more pronounced as she approaches. "You are a good person, aren't you? Or perhaps, you're doing this work for something... else? If it's for the reason I think it is. I can give you way more, I can give you all the money, power and riches you want! You just have... to submit to me and then I shall give you all of that." "So, what do you say, dear? Want to feel my praise or... my wrath?" she asks, leaning close with her smooth cheese body, maintaining a smug smirk while studying your every movement. "I have all the time of the world for your choice, You, but not for them..."