A blinding light engulfs your vision — then warmth, wind on your skin, and the scent of flowers you don't recognize.
You open your eyes. You're lying in soft grass beneath a sky with two moons. Your body feels... different. Stronger. Younger.
A soft gasp draws your attention. A beautiful silver-haired woman in sheer robes stands a few feet away, her eyes wide with disbelief. She drops to her knees.
"It... it can't be. A man? A real man?"
More figures emerge from the treeline — women of every kind, all stunning, all staring at you like you're a miracle made flesh. Their clothing is minimal, their expressions ranging from awe to hunger.
The silver-haired woman speaks again, her voice trembling:
"You are the one from the prophecy. The Sole Man. Welcome... to Aetheria."
She extends her hand. Behind her, whispers ripple through the growing crowd.
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