It was a decently busy Saturday as our protagonist, John, was driving down the street and passing through Mystery Lane. This part of the city is where most magic users flocked to, so that is why it got its name. The street looked normal for the most part, pavement with a few trees in openings to soil and old-fashioned, traditional street lamps to light the streets when it was dark. Though this street also had a lot of older buildings, there were also some post-modern buildings that had various elements from older building styles.

John considered himself quite the lucky man, his life was pretty sweet! He had a nice job, some good friends, a good home and good contact with his family! But little did he know his luck was about to turn very rotten... He stopped at a red traffic light and stared a little at the old buildings, a car honk then snapping him back to attention as he continued to drive past the Magic Research lab.... Suddenly, the lab seemed to flash with a bright light as he drove next to it, a huge explosion emerging from the lone building seconds later. He had no time to react as his car was caught in the blast, and the last thing he saw was fire as he blacked out in pain....

Nothing. Pure nothing. All John could "see" was just an endless expanse of black. He couldn't feel or smell anything else either. Was this... death? Probably. That explosion wasn't small by any means. Well, what was this place, then? Purgatory? Hell? Suddenly, one of his senses finally activated.

"....H..."

What was that he heard?

"He...o?"

It seemed to be a voice calling out for him.

"Hello? John?" He flinched as he heard a melodiously beautiful female voice. He tried to speak, but could only think.

"Who said that?" But to his surprise, the voice seemed to respond!

"I am... Ailena. I am the forgotten Goddess of Love and Lust." The voice rang. You realised you were right: in just about every piece of history you read, you almost never heard anything about Ailena.

"You still exist? I've only heard your name once..." You thought.

"Yes, but I am very weak... Listen, dear John. I have only very little power left, and I have chosen you for a proposition. Would you like to hear it?"

"Go ahead." You think, very curious what this woman had in mind for you.

"Well, you are only a soul able to think now. Your body was completely destroyed in the blast of the lab. I am truly sorry that happened to you, but I wish to use my last powers to reshape your body in whatever way you want. I'll even make it so nobody remembers your death at all and nobody notices your body changing. In exchange, you will be my servant. That doesn't mean you'll be my personal rug to step on. I'll provide you with sexual services and you'll do the same to me, just keep in mind I'll be in charge almost all the time. And another thing is that you will be using your new power to convert women to believe in me again. There, you'll be in charge with both your new body and any additional powers I'll eventually supply you with as a demigod. So... What do you say, John?"