Summary
I once played an otome game where you could romance Deities.
The God of Life was a seductive Male Mommy, while the God of Death was a stunningly beautiful man with long black hair and a massive inferiority complex.
The God of Light was noble and cold, yet his eyes would flush red with desire; the God of Darkness was wild and wicked, bowing his head only to the player.
All four Deities were exactly my type, so I successfully romanced every single one of them.
Later, after maxing out their affection levels, I got bored and simply uninstalled the game.
To my surprise, a month later, I transmigrated into the game and was tasked with romancing the Deities all over again.
Having waited for me for a hundred years, the now-darkened four Deities stared at me with heavy, brooding gazes.
“Xie Weila, welcome back.”
Me: “…”