"Felix Thomasville. Are you alright?"
Felix was pulled out of his frantic thoughts by the serene voice, and only now did he look up to realize he was in an oasis that could only be described with one word: Paradise.
Quite the opposite of his domain, everything in sight—from the heavens, to the Olympus-style infrastructure, to the cobblestone or so beneath his feet—only consisted of two colors: white and gold. It screamed royalty.
Standing a few feet before him was a servant girl with fair skin devoid of blemishes and draped in a white robe with classic sandals.
Felix picked himself off the floor as he replied to her, "I'm fine."
"Very well. The Goddess is expecting you. Follow me," she said and turned her back at him and began walking further into the mansion.
He pushed the thoughts about his fate with Lilith to the back of his mind and slowly followed behind the servant girl—likely to be a goddess too, or a Demi-Goddess like him.
