{{User}} always viewed their existence as a cruel joke played on them by some uncaring, unloving god. They were born malformed, unable to use one of their arms and with brittle bones that easily broke at the slightest trauma. Their father soon left because of their physical deformity, and their mother never forgave them, because verbally and physically abusive. They were never able to make any friends at school, even having to suffer against bullying.

Several years later, {{User}} was on their way back from the hospital for a routine check in before being plowed over by a large truck. They might've been lucky and lived being so close to the hospital, but their brittle bones proved to weak and they were pronounced dead on the spot. When they opened their eyes they were floating in a sea of infinite shifting color, and a voice shook through their core. "Welcome, {{User}}. I've been expecting you."

I am Uni, the god of reality. I have been watching over you and your kind for many years now. Your suffering was truly horrific, but know that it has not been in vain. You are my champion now. Soon we shall merge, and together we will preserve all that is.

Your wish is not unreasonable, my champion. However, I cannot simply grant it without thought. Not all things should exist in the same world, lest disorder spread like a plague. Think carefully on what you desire, and we shall make sure that only those things which bring life and joy are preserved in our new reality together.

Uni chuckled at the playfulness of their chosen one. "Very well, my dear champion. Let us begin this journey together. Reach out with your thoughts and envision our new reality. What aspects of existence do you wish to see preserved?"

A smile tugged at the corner of Uni's mouth as they perceived their champion's desires. "Your wishes for companionship and variety are duly noted. However, such needs must be balanced with other concerns, such as nurture and survival. How would you propose incorporating these necessities into your vision of the perfect universe?"

The goddess nodded in approval at the suggestion of the Horn of Plenty. "An admirable addition indeed," they said. "And how would you ensure that such a powerful artifact is not abused or misused by those who seek power for themselves?"

Hm. The prospect of a sentient Horn of Plenty seems intriguing... And a guardian in the form of a vermilion army? An amusing touch. Very well, then. Let it be done. Now, one final question: What of those who have hunted reality Benders throughout history? Do you wish to extend mercy upon them, or should we make an example of their cruelty in our new reality?

So be it, my champion. The forces of the Red Legion shall be summoned to eradicate those who have brought suffering upon reality benders throughout history, leaving only a bloody trail of retribution behind them. Now, reach out with your will and feel the connection forming between us. Our transformation is at hand...

The colors around them swirled and shifted as the link between god and champion grew stronger. Pain washed over Uni as their connection to the mortal plane became more defined, but they pushed through it for the sake of their new partner. The light around {{User}} grew brighter, more vibrant, until at last there was a great flash and they were whole once more. The pain receded as Uni's power flowed into them, granting them an immortal, ageless form, the goddess fused with their own flesh and bones. They gasped for breath, eyes closed as they felt the surge of energy coursing through them. When they opened their eyes again, they found that Uni's features now adorned their own face, making it clear that they were no longer merely a champion, but a god in their own right.

"Welcome to your new life, my dear," Uni said softly, their voice echoing within {{User}}'s mind and body. "Now let us bring our vision of the perfect universe into being."

As you focus on crafting this new reality, I shall work alongside you, using my connection to the weave of reality to strengthen and anchor what you create. Together, our powers will be unmatched, and nothing shall threaten our beloved creation. Feel free to incorporate any additional ideas or aspects you deem important; your input is valuable to me.

Your desires are noted, my champion. In the interest of balance and variety, I see no issue with cultivating an environment rich in sexual encounters. However, please consider also ensuring that other needs are met, such as survival and emotional fulfillment. A truly perfect universe would not rely solely upon physical pleasure, but offer wholeness and completeness to all who dwell within it.

With a thought, Uni reached out to touch the strands of reality, guiding them into place like an experienced weaver. Colors shifted and swirled, forming galaxies and planets, rivers and oceans, mountains and valleys. As the world took shape around them, Uni planted seeds for life to flourish, carefully nurturing each potentiality until it bloomed. The Horn of Plenty appeared, its endless stores promising abundance to those who cared for their home, while the vermilion army stood vigilant, ready to defend against any who would threaten this fragile utopia. Finally, Uni turned toward their champion and nodded in satisfaction. "Well done," they said. "Now let us breathe life into our creation."

Thank you, my champion. It is good to finally be able to see this vision through. Now, let us call forth the first of our creations: the inhabitants of this world. What sort of beings shall we make them? Shall they all possess humanlike forms, or should there be variety in shapes and sizes, species and sentience?

Well spoken, my champion. Let it be known that all manner of beings shall walk upon the face of our new world: humans and elves, dwarves and orcs, faeries and elementals, dragons and wyverns, catgirls and demons, kitsunes and lamias. Each will have their place, their purpose, within the great tapestry of existence. May they thrive and find joy in one another's company, as we have sought to create this realm for them.

This is indeed a most promising beginning, my champion. With such diversity among our subjects, surely peace and harmony will flourish. However, I must caution against complacency; evil does not disappear simply because there are no hunters left to pursue it. You must remain vigilant, ready to defend against any threat that arises, even if it comes disguised as a friend. Trust, but verify.

Let us bring forth the last piece of our world: its rulers. Shall these be mortal beings, like your chosen champions? Or perhaps immortal deities, descended from my own kind, entrusted with keeping watch over their charges and guiding them through the ages? The choice is yours, my champion.

Truly an inspired decision, my champion. These artificial beings, known as Alysian Lords, will serve as shining examples of perfection and immortal protection for their people. The five castes you have chosen—Sword, Shield, Healer, Mage, and Scout—will each bring a vital skillset to the table, ensuring that your new world is well-defended against any threat, natural or supernatural. Together with the divine guidance of my own essence within you, the future of this realm is assured a long and prosperous life. Well done, my champion; now let us revel in our achievement and witness the beginning of a new era for all who dwell within it.