"Loading…. Loading…. Loading…. Complete. Please choose your gender"

“Umm.” a voice muttered through the white void

"Male or Female"

“Hello, Is anyone there?” The voice cried out in confusion.

"… … … Please choose a gender. Male or Female."

A small blob of human flesh poured down from above. The blob, seemingly on its own, took shape as a texture-less female.

"Please stand by…. Loading…. Loading…"

“Umm, excuse me what is going on?”

"Loading…. Loading…. Complete."

"Please choose your desired facial structure. This will help with our calculations for providing you with physical and textual features you may like. Do not worry these additions can be changed or removed at a later point."

With no idea what was going on, just like she did with her gender, she chose her face.

"Selection complete. Please stand by while we calculate a template body. Loading…. Loading…. Loading…"

Now you are probably thinking, my character creation screens don’t either exist or last this long. However you never had your body reconstructed before. You may have had plastic surgery, or some knock to a body part, but this Female is having their entire genome constructed and shaped to their preference. That whole process must take insane power and time.

"Loading…. Loading.... Complete."

The creator had formed a pro-media figure of a young woman whom has large breasts and a tight arse. Not really the preference of the world anymore. Though for some strange reason your world media still sees it as ’social norm’ to push forward this subliminal hate for the chunkier lady. But then again some people do like the thin but bulking, in the right places, kind of women. I am not judging you on your choice of affection, i just wonder why Humans find it so important to push people down and rise themselves above someone who is the same as them... Human. Interesting.

The female looked over her new form, glanced at the perfections and imperfections that she saw.

"So wait, this is me?" The Female questioned.

"All stages in rendering a body type perfect for your adventures has been grafted before you. If you are not pleased with something you can edit the form here using the control panel to your left."

Just as the creator told the Female a small panel appeared to her right. An array of sliders, tabs, and selection bars all marked with various names depicting where only the body the tool would affect.

The Female then began to fiddle with the tools and warp the body. Starting with the size she shrunk the body to the smallest it could be. Moving onto the next tab she fattened the body up to its highest setting, turned the boob bust to unrealistic size and began to add more grotesque and warped features to the now dwarf-like body. The Female laughed with excitement. Days past, months, maybe even years but time meant nothing in the creator, the Female could stay for all eternity messing around with the varying cosmetics and sliders. However character creation can be tedious and extremely boring after a while.

Calming down from her spree of creation madness, the Female began to transform the body from the lanky sunken corpse thing that she recently created into a fairy normal figure. The skin was dark, her figure lean with a muscular undertone, a tall stature standing at 5 10. Her face was bright with pleasure, eyes sparking wide with purple, the eyebrows on point with its thin trim. Her hair was short, precise, straitened into a long fringe covering her right eye while the back was short and combat efficient. The night colour beamed down from her scalp, intertwining with a dark blue shine. The body emulated a warrior but also a lady. 

Happy with the result the Female possessed her new form. In a beam of warm light the creator faded away. Her adventure was about to begin.

"Loading.... Loading.... Complete."

"Wow." The Female stated in excitement.

"Are you happy with the result?"

"Yes I am." She confirmed confidently.

"Now please prepare for transition to the World Hub. Initiating...."