And so, with a whimper and a sigh, he surrendered to the darkness, leaving behind the echoes of cry, and entering a world of silence, where the only sound was the steady beating of his own heart, a faint, fragile rhythm that refused to be extinguished.
[WELCOME TO PLEASURE Online]
Armstrong opened his eyes and saw himself in a vast hall.
"Where am I ?" Armstrong spoke and his voice echoed.
"Ahh, so the car killed me, huh?" Armstrong muttered and fell to his knees.
"I can't believe i died with out saying goodbye to my family and friends" He spoke and tears dropped from his eyes with his heart racing.
"I can still give you a second chance" A female voice spoke and it echoed.
He slowly turned to his right with more tears dripping from her eyes.
The figure who spoke earlier emerge from a white light with smiles on her face.
She was currently putting on a white long tight piece gown that exposed the top of her huge tits which could spill out at any given moment, her hair was reaching her butt and it's was glimming white.
The side of her gown was open so her white and meaty thighs and a part of her hips down to her slender legs were visible.
Her smile alone was incredible and could make a monk give up on his ascetic vows just for a single fleeting chance and spend just one night of passion with her.
"H...Hello, who are you?" Armstrong asked with his lips trembling.
"I am Priapus, the Goddess of sexual intercourse, genitalia, nature, fertility, and lust. You died on planet Earth so am here to help you"
"Help me please I want to go back to earth" Armstrong muttered with tears dripping from his eyes.
"Am so sorry, i don't have the power to take you back to earth" Priapus muttered.
"But you said you are here to help me" Armstrong muttered while breathing heavily.
"I can reincarnate you into the Game Word" Priapus muttered.
"Game word, what do you mean by that?" Armstrong muttered and he tried to flash back.
"I can reincarnate you into the last game you played on Earth VR:Pleasure Online" Priapus muttered.
"Huh, how is that possible, am so sorry for the question goddess, take me to whatsoever world you want to take me to" Armstrong muttered with his head down.
"I will reincarnate you, but you have conditions"
"What conditions?" Armstrong muttered with his head still down.
"There is an upcoming destruction and you will be reincarnated to stop it"
"I will do whatever you want me to do but how will I know when the time comes" Armstrong muttered.
"When the time comes I will guide you, and secondly to upgrade your system more you have to perform any sexual activity" Priapus muttered and her voice echoed trice.
Armstrong notice some movement in his ears and he felt it with his hands, the length changed and it became long.
Dark elves and humans are similar the same height but had slightly darker skin as well as pointing ears, compared to a human.
Running back to his thoughts, he remembered the system in Pleasure Online.
Warrior/Knight: Skilled in close combat, proficient with heavy armor and weapons.
Mage/Wizard: Masters of magic, casting spells for offense, defense, or support.
Rogue/Thief: Agile and stealthy, specializing in sneak attacks, traps, and agility-based skills.
Archer/Ranger: Proficient in ranged combat, using bows or other projectile weapons, often skilled in wilderness survival.
Priest/Cleric: Healers and supporters, capable of divine magic, healing, and buffing allies.
Druid/Shaman: Connected to nature, able to transform, control elements, and support allies using natural magic.
Dark elves: Gifted intellects, as well as master of stealth.
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-Name: Armstrong Heart
-Race: Dark Elf
-Age: 18
-Level: 1
-Exp: 0/1000
-Health:100/100
-Skill(s): None
-Spell(s): None
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-Skill Points: 0
-Attributes Points: 0
-Strength: 15
-Agility: 15
-Intelligence: 15
-Stealth: 15
-Short-distance teleportation: 13
-Stamina: 15
-Charm: 80
==
After looking at his system his eyes was forced shut.
.....
Armstrong slowly opened his eyes again and found himself in a luxurious room lying soundly in a grandiose circular shaped bed, larger enough to have four or five people and still have enough room for them to sleep comfortably.
He slowly got to his feet and felt a sharp pain on his stomach.
"Hun" Armstrong muttered and held the side of his stomach before walked towards the window with aching legs, that was when he saw that he was at the very top mansion of Great Merchant Heart Alien.
A tall tower clad in the colors of white and gold and stylized with archaic artistry.
His eyes widened In astonishment at the sight before him. He saw a medieval-looking city that stretched as far as the eyes could see, bordered by a massive forest and lake.
Heart Alien was attacked and killed by some unknown Knight while he was on a trip with his son.
The son was stabbed by the side of his stomach at the same time Armstrong gave up In the real world, luckily for him, he was rushed back home and was been treated by some professionals but finally he died.
Suddenly, a massive headache struck Armstrong, causing him to collapse to the floor with a loud thud.
Writing in agony, he was bombarded with fragmented memories that didn't belong to him, making the situation even more unbearable.
He rolled around as they settled in and slowly began to understand what was happening to him.
"Ahh, so It's true" Armstrong muttered.
Although he had read Novels, he never once thought this would happen to him.
That's when he started piecing together the information.
What immediately caught his attention was the presence of magic and the size of the world named Pleasure Online, which was different from Earth.
It was home to numerous Continent and islands, many uncharted and mysterious, he was currently on the continent of Aire, which lay east of the central continent Irenian.
Irenian was the thriving homeland of two formidable empires, the Wind Spread and the Upper Empires.
As he came to his senses, he realized that his name In this world was also Armstrong. An 18-year-old boy who was the only son of Great Merchant Heart Alien.
Armstrong lost his mom seven years ago so currently his Dad sister who's name is Prexy was currently in charge of all his dad's property.
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
"May I enter?"
Armstrong made himself presentable enough to prevent putting himself in a shameful light for whoever may walk in through those doors.
"You can enter" Armstrong replied.
Once Armstrong permitted entry, a mature woman wearing, from the look of it, a costume-made maid uniform entered the room with elegant steps.
"Good morning, Mr. Armstrong, I hope you have slept well"