The landscape that lay before me was nothing like anything I had ever seen--sprawling hills of white marble as far as the eye could see. The sky was nothing but a deep purple void, with no clouds, stars, sun, or moon--just an endless void--a barren yet beautiful expanse.
I looked down in an attempt to determine what kind of state my body was in. Instead, I saw nothing--no legs, arms, torso, or chest, just an empty space between my vision and the marble-looking ground.
''Ah,'' a feminine voice said, ''finally come to, have you?''
I turned my head, or lack thereof, to see a gorgeous woman of an unpinpointable age sitting on a luxurious-looking chair. She had warm brown skin and white hair that reached past her knees. Her eyes were as blue as the sky on a nice summer day.
She wore a necklace and a pair of earrings made of gold and gemstones that matched her eyes. The only clothing she wore was a tiny white dress with golden detailing covering only her most private areas and matching stockings that reached the middle of her thick thighs. Her hips were perfectly wide, and her breasts Were F-cup, if not bigger.
But her most defining features were the large white feathery wing reaching out from her back and a shining golden halo floating atop her head.
Stunned by her beauty and unique appearance, I stood there, questioning myself briefly because I didn't even know if what I was doing could be considered "standing" without a body.
''You're an angel.'' I said in disbelief.
She gave a short chuckle. ''It's good to see that your eyes still work, despite your...'' she paused momentarily before continuing. ''unfortunate physical state.'' She said, looking down at where my body was supposed to be.
''I sincerely apologize for the unfortunate state you find yourself in.'' the angel said. ''It's been so long since the Goddess last gave me something to do. Excitedly, I rushed the spell, and only your soul was transported here.''
''Wait... Angels, Goddesses, Souls. Am I dead?'' I asked the angel worryingly.
''Dead? No,'' The angle Clarified. ''You were in an accident, yes. But you didn't die. You're currently supposed to be in a coma, which you aren't supposed to wake up from for at least 20 years.'' She continued. ''Plenty of time to help out the Goddess.''
''I'm in a coma?'' I said in disbelief. ''What about my family, my friends? I had a girlfriend. She won't wait 20 years for me, obviously.'' I began to panic. ''My life is FUCKING RUINED!'' I said, yelling the last part as tears started falling.
The angel stood up before walking over to me and somehow embracing my soul in a caring hug. ''There, there,'' she said. ''I know it's a lot to take in, but life happens.''
I looked at her. ''You're an angel, aren't you? If you can bring me here, then can't you wake me up from my coma, please?'' I sounded almost begging on the last part.
''I don't possess healing powers, I'm afraid,'' she explained. ''And even if I did, I wouldn't dare interfere in the Goddess' plans for the world.''
I spent roughly half an hour coming to terms with my situation while crying into the angles embrace.
''Okay, so I'm in a coma,'' I said, still sniffing. ''can't do anything about that; what happened happened.''
''Exactly'' the angle confirmed
''You said something about helping the Goddess?'' I asked.
''Oh, right,'' the angel said, ending the embrace. ''Almost forgot why we are here.''
She took a few steps back and sat down again before continuing. ''You're going to help save the world.'' I stared at her dumbfounded for a few seconds before she began clarifying. ''Not your world, of course. It's not gonna end within your lifetime, don't worry.''
''But before all that, you need a new body.'' She said. ''Can't have you save the world without one.''
''Can't you just give me a copy of my old one or something?'' I asked.
The angel looked at me as if I had just said something very dumb. ''Forgive me for saying this, but your old body isn't exactly what most people imagine when they hear the words ''Savior of the world.'' is it now?'' she asked.
That stung, but she was right, I reluctantly admitted. I was short and slightly overweight, and my hair was always messy. My boobs to small, and my hips are now wide enough.
''Anyway,'' she said before snapping her fingers and making a blinding bright golden light appear. When my vision returned, I felt different. I looked towards the angel, now shorter than me, while she had been quite a bit taller before.
''Why did you make yourself shorter,'' I asked her.
''Pfthahaha,'' she laughed. ''I didn't. Your new body is just quite a bit taller than your old one. You're about 6'2ft now,'' she explained.
''New body, 6'2 ft?'' I thought as I looked down. I was surprised as I looked at my new body--a perfect hourglass figure with a defined six-pack, breasts that looked to be about DD-cup, and wide hips. My skin was tanned, not as brown as the angels', but still considerably more so than my old body. And opposite to my old black messy hair, my new hair was perfectly blonde and wavy, flowing down to my lower back.
''Damn,'' escaped my lips. ''I'm fucking hot.''
"I take it you like my work?" the angel asked, visibly amused. ''I made you exactly how I imagined a savior should look."
I stared at my body a few more moments before reluctantly turning my attention back to the angel and asking. ''Do you have a mirror?''
''Of course, '' she said, smiling, before somehow making one appear out of thin air and handing it to me.
I didn't question it; I had already seen stranger things today. Looking in the mirror, I saw a face with slight hints of my own, but all the aesthetics turned up to ten.
My skin was the same tanned color as the rest of my body, and my eyes were a striking emerald green. My features were soft yet firm, with smooth lips, a sharp jawline, thin eyebrows, and the perfect proportions. This was what I imagined the face of a goddess to be like. It even surpassed the angels somehow.
''You're an artist,'' I said, looking from the mirror to the angel.
"Why thank you," the angel said with a broad smile that slowly turned more mischievous. "I'm not quite done tough," she said before snapping her fingers again, making the same golden light appear again.
As the light began to subside, I began to feel strange, like something was growing out from me right above my crotch. I looked at the angel, who had that same mischievous grin on her face. I then looked down to see something I had never expected. Just above my crotch was a cock, that grew, and grew, and grew, and continued to grow until it reached 8 inches in length and 6 inches in girth, ''It's not even hard yet,'' I thought. Below the huge cock was a pair of large meaty balls that looked like they could produce an excessive amount of cum.
''Why did you give me a cock, and why is it this big?'' I asked the angel frantically.
''You're going to save the world. I don't imagine you are going to be short on partners. Better to cater to as many tastes as possible, I thought.'' She explained. ''As for the size, I just made it according to my own tastes.''
''What a size queen'' i mumbled.
"And don't worry, your original parts are still there. I just gave you something extra," the angel said.
''Thank you, I guess.'' I said, ''this'll be interesting''
My mind then turned its attention somewhere else. ''I don't think I got your name,'' I told the angel. ''Mine's Valerie.''
''I know your name, silly.'' the angel said. ''As for my name, I didn't think it was important, but if you want to know, it's Angelina.''
''You're an angel whose name is Angelina, pft,'' I said, laughing slightly.
''Yes, I know, the Goddess has a...'' She paused a moment. ''Unique sense of humor'' she finished.
''Anyway,'' Angelina said, clearing her throat. ''we have a few more things to attend to before I send you on your way.''
''Your old world didn't have any magic, but your new one will, so we need to get you up to speed on some things quickly.'' She said. ''There's Classes and elements, seven of each.'' She Explained. ''We'll start with the classes. There are three attributes a class can have. Attack, Defence, and Support. Some have one, and some have multiple.''
''Fighters are pure Attack.''
''Tanks are pure Defence.''
''Utilizers are pure Support.''
''Knights are Attack and Defence.''
''Monks are Attack and Support.''
''Protectors are Defence and Support''
''And Specialists are all three or, in rare instances, none of them. Do you follow?'' She asked.
''I think so.'' I said.
''Sweet, the Goddess has decided that you will be a Specialist with all the attributes.'' Angelina continued her explanation. ''Meaning, with enough training, you can fill any role or multiple at once.''
''Next, I'll explain how magic works. As I said before, there are seven types of magic, five Standard and two Special types.''
