Ethan sighed as he pruned the tomato vines, the setting sun casting an orange glow across the rooftop garden. The urban farming program was his pet project, a small source of purpose amidst the relentless grind of his university studies. But the miniature oasis of greenery and nourishment felt increasingly like an illusion when confronted by the towering concrete titans of Z City's skyline that hemmed him in on all sides.
Still, Ethan found some pride in nurturing this hidden Eden. He smiled as plump red tomatoes ripened before his eyes under the skillful ministrations of his gardening tools and chemical concoctions. At least plants were honest - care for them properly, and they would blossom in response. If only his classmates were so straightforward...
Shaking off those brooding thoughts, Ethan packed up his gardening equipment and headed for his tiny apartment as dusk settled. Another day of classes and hard work tending his illicit rooftop garden complete.
Collapsing onto his creaking mattress, Ethan booted up his aging laptop - his portal to realms were he could feel purposeful and powerful. Donning his VR headset, Ethan immersed himself in Realm Reincarnation - his favorite fantasy RPG. Customizing the features of his avatar was the highlight of his day...
Here he could reinvent himself from the pressures of university drudgery - Level 40 Archmage Eden, renowned throughout the server's leaderboards! Gathering epic loot from fallen bosses, mastering new elemental spells and joining comrades on mythical quests brought Ethan the satisfaction real-life so rarely offered.
But as the moon rose over Z City, Ethan logged off, returning to his dingy apartment feeling hollow despite hours of digitized escapism... He slept, hoping classes tomorrow might prove more engaging.
Yet the lectures drained him further - endless chapters and standardized tests for content long detached from practical meaning. Ethan could hardly focus as his professor drone on about microbiology and sustainable agriculture while his fellow students stared numbly at laptop screens rather than venture opinions or ask questions.
The contrast when Ethan later tended his garden that evening was stark - here he created and nurtured life! The rooftop oasis grounded him, though he wondered if these fruits and vegetables should be shared wider rather than greedily hoarded? But Ethan hesitated, uncertainty gnawing at him...
Days passed in monotonous rhythm, chipping away at Ethan's enthusiasm and self-worth. Rinse and repeat - drone lectures from professors paid to publish rather than teach. Surrounded by students fixated on test scores over actual learning. Not a soul saw him as anything special...
Wandering up to his rooftop haven late one Friday night, Ethan gazed up at the lonely moon above. A meteor blazed suddenly across the night sky - and was that fiery chunk hurtling straight towards campus?!
Ethan dove for cover as the object crashed thunderously onto the bare rooftop tiles mere feet from his precious garden beds sending up bursts of dirt and pulverized concrete! Heart racing, he crept from his shelter to inspect the steaming crater, only for the dust to clear and reveal...a gleaming sigil etched where the meteor had landed!
Ethan edged closer in awe, strange symbols seeming to shift before his eyes, glowing with otherworldy power. A spark ignited within Ethan in response...and where his outstretched hand made contact, the sigil flared blindingly bright!
Ethan staggered back in shock as motes of energy swirled around him...had that glowing meteor somehow awakened something slumbering within?! But before Ethan could make sense of this impossibility, a swirling portal opened nearby.
And stepping forth came a figure that stole Ethan's breath away - a tall, elegant woman with sharp yet alluring features, clad in a flowing robe lined with arcane symbols not unlike the meteor's sigil!
"Well now...I thought I sensed a new star kindling in our city," purred the mysterious beauty in cultured tones that sent tingles down Ethan's spine. "Yet I did not anticipate you unlocking the Sanctuary Gate on your very first manifestation Mr...?"
"E-Ethan..." he stammered, overwhelmed by her commanding, sensual aura up close. Just who was this otherworldy woman?!
She smiled knowingly. "Ah Ethan yes. Well met. For the meteorcfgsd to reveal itself to you and unlock such reactions hints at great potential. I am Julia - Guardian of the Candidates and a disciple of the secret ranks you now stand at the gates of..."
Ethan's head spun - secret ranks? Gates? Candidates?? His garden-variety life seemed to be blooming with impossible new colors...
"I know you have many questions..." purred Julia, edging closer, laying a perfectly manicured hand upon Ethan's pounding heart. "In time I shall answer them all. But first you must see beyond the mundane illusion at play and decide - are you ready to walk the true path of your destiny?"
Her piercing emerald eyes seemed to lay his soul bare. Swallowing down nerves and excitement alike, Ethan managed a shake his head and nod