"Shoot!" Pyris shouted as he abruptly woke up from his sleep. His heart pounded in his chest, but relief quickly replaced his initial panic when he realized he was no longer in the void. "Sure enough, it's not the void!" he said, a wave of gratitude washing over him.
Everything felt different—his body, his senses, everything was brimming with vitality and life. Yet, the surroundings were unfamiliar, unlike anything he had ever seen. He sat up slowly, taking in the luxurious bed he was lying on, the sheets and covers made from the highest quality materials he could imagine.
It was clear from the re touch that they were crafted from fabrics far beyond what he had ever encountered on Earth.
The room around him was nothing short of opulent, a sight that would put a presidential suite to sha. The walls were pure white, gleaming under the soft lighting, and the entire room exuded a sense of pristine cleanliness.
Everything was white—the furniture, the drapes, even the plush carpet beneath his feet. It was a scene of immaculate luxury, one that Pyris could hardly believe he was now part of.
A classy ceiling with intricate designs lood overhead, and full-view glass windows stretched from floor to ceiling, allowing an unobstructed view of the world outside.
Pyris's eyes were imdiately drawn to the scene beyond the windows. As the first rays of the golden sun poured in, the curtains had been pulled aside, flooding the room with natural light.
Outside, he could see what appeared to be a lake shimring in the early morning light. He gasped, his breath catching in his throat as he realized it wasn't a lake at all but an enormous swimming pool, so vast that it could easily be mistaken for a natural body of water.
"A lake?" he whispered in awe, but quickly corrected himself. "No, it's a pool—an enormous pool!" The sheer size of it left him stunned, and he marveled at the clear, calm waters that reflected the brightening sky.
On the wall opposite the bed hung a 70-inch TV, its sleek black glass surface catching the light. To the side, there was a polished desk with neatly arranged papers and a few personal items placed on top.
Everything in the room scread luxury and elegance, far beyond anything Pyris had ever experienced in his life.
Still in a daze, he muttered, "Mirror!" Crawling off the bed, he made his way to the bathroom. He needed to see himself—to confirm what he already suspected, to know if he had truly changed.
As he stood up, his new height beca imdiately apparent. "Wow!" he whispered, surprised by how tall he was. He estimated he was around 190 cm now, towering over his forr self.
His eyes traveled down his body, marveling at his lean, muscular physique. Perfectly sculpted muscles lined his arms, and his torso was adorned with the legendary eight-pack abs he had only ever dread of having.
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He chuckled softly, unable to help but admire the new version of himself. He was hot—there was no denying it. "Mirror!" he called out again, more excited than before. He couldn't wait to get a full view of his transformation.
The bathroom was just across the room, opposite the bed. He burst through the door, barely registering the luxurious space that awaited him.
The bathroom was massive, larger than so of the wealthiest people's bedrooms back on Earth. Every surface glead with polished marble, and the fixtures were made of so kind of shimring tal.
But it wasn't the grandeur of the bathroom that caught his attention. It was the face staring back at him from the mirror. "Wow!" The gasp of surprise left his lips before he could stop it.
The reflection that greeted him was nothing short of stunning. A handso face with handso sharp features stared back at him, a face that looked almost too perfect to belong to a mortal. Short, disheveled white hair fell just above his slightly pointed ears, hinting at a heritage that was not entirely human.
His skin was pale but with a subtle golden hue that made him appear even more ethereal, his lips a striking red that contrasted beautifully against his complexion.
Despite his mature height, he looked no older than seventeen. His eyes, however, were the most captivating feature of all—strikingly beautiful with dual-colored irises that seed to shift between purple athyst and deep blue, depending on the light.
They were srizing, hinting at the power that now resided within him.
Around his neck hung a necklace, simple yet elegant, that seed to complent his half-naked appearance perfectly. He noticed a small, intricate tattoo just below his navel, sothing he hadn't seen before.
The design was familiar—Yin and Yang—but it was so detailed, so vivid, that it seed more like a living symbol than re ink.
"This is ?!" Pyris whispered, incredulous at the transformation. "Oh, Goddess, did you really plan for to get every woman with such a handso face?" He chuckled to himself, fully aware that this was indeed part of the Goddess's plan.
Though Pyris had been handso in his past life, there was no comparison to what he had beco now. He was like a god—ethereal, divine, untouchable. He couldn't help but laugh, the sound filled with both joy and disbelief.
"With this face and luxurious life, there's no way I wouldn't live the way I want, the way the Goddess expects to," he mused, recalling the purpose the Goddess had given him. Her words, her blessings, were forever etched in his mind.
After admiring himself in the mirror, Pyris took a mont to look around the bathroom. It was beyond anything he had ever imagined—marble countertops, a massive walk-in shower with multiple settings, a bathtub large enough to fit several people. Everything was pristine, the epito of luxury.
"This world is more advanced than Earth—at least five tis more," Pyris rembered the Goddess ntioning. "There's magic, different races, gods, people soaring through the skies!" His heart raced with anticipation as he realized that the first of the Goddess's claims had already been confird—the technology level here was far beyond anything he knew.
"But what am I in the middle of all this?" he wondered aloud, still grappling with the mystery of his new identity. As much as he loved everything he had seen so far, Pyris knew next to nothing about who he was now, or what his role was supposed to be.
Just then, sothing caught his attention—the tattoo below his navel. He looked down, tracing the design with his fingers. The Yin and Yang symbol was more than just a tattoo; it was a mark, sothing deeply tied to his new existence. It made sense, given the Goddess's blessing.
"More like a symbol," he mused. "It makes sense, though, given the Goddess's blessing!"
After a few more minutes of pondering, Pyris decided it was ti to explore further. But first, he needed to freshen up. He quickly brushed his teeth and stepped into the walk-in shower, marveling at the luxurious fixtures.
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After drying off, Pyris wrapped a white towel around his waist and stepped back into the bedroom. His hair was still damp, but he couldn't care less. He was too focused on figuring out who he was in this new world.
"All I know is I'm the champion of the Lust Goddess, Lilith!" he said to himself. "But now, the most important thing is to find out who I am… and…" He trailed off, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, ready to embrace his new reality.
"System activate!" he commanded, just as the Goddess had instructed him to do when he was ready to embark on his journey. Unknown to him, a hologram appeared before his eyes, filled with colored text.
[Ding! System activated!
Welco, host, to the Harem Paradise System.]
"Wow!!" Pyris exclaid, his excitent palpable.
[Does the host wish to bind with the system?] the hologram prompted. Without a mont's hesitation, Pyris nodded eagerly.
"Yes, let's do this!"
And with that, Pyris took his first step into his new life, a life filled with possibilities he had never dread of before.
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