This choice: a shining utopia, where the world worships Seo Yeon willingly • Go Back...Chapter #6Seo Yeon's heaven by: N_S1701   "High priest! High priest, please wake up!"
You groaned as light flooded in through your partially open eyes. You struggled to focus your vision as you strained to remember what had just happened. Your head pounded with a dull ache as your brain tried to process the impossible. A flood of memories came to you. It was as if you had lived a life-time in this reality, as well as your previous one.
"The Goddess will be here soon. You must be ready!"
The pleasant, feminine voice off to your left was growing more agitated and insistent with each passing moment. You rolled your head to the left and saw an angel. You scoured your memories of this new life until you recognized her. Her name was Eun Hye, and she was a priestess of Seo Yeon. She was dressed in a red and black tight-fitting cheongsam. It was low cut, and you could see Eun Hye's ample breasts threatening to spill out of the garment as she leaned over you. Her face was contorted in equal parts concern and distress.
"Alright, alright. I'm up..." You manage to force yourself to mumble as you sit up in your bed.
The room you were in is massive, more like a hall than a bedroom. It was lavishly appointed with antique furniture and famous works of art. Clearly, no expense had been spared in its creation. You got up, and walked over to a towering armoire. Opening the closet, you pulled out your priestly garb - a set of flowing robes. Eun Hye followed you as you walked over to a mirror and put on your clothes. She helped button up some of the more tricky parts of the elaborate outfit.
After a quick trip to the bathroom, you were now ready for the day ahead - a day of venerating your goddess-girlfriend, just like every other day.
You exchanged pleasant conversation with Eun Hye as both of you walked down a long hallway decorated with priceless tapestries, statues, and paintings. She was an intelligent girl, with a quick wit and an astonishing figure. Her biggest asset, however, was how closely she resembled Seo Yeon. For as long as this planet had existed, humanity had been subject to the whims of Seo Yeon. It didn't take long before a religion developed around her - The True Faith.
According to the True Faith, some people were closer to the Goddess than others. Asian women were at the apex of the social pyramid as their resemblance to Seo Yeon was the greatest. Then came various other types of women, Asian men (required to breed more Asian women, of course) and then other males. Eun Hye was the person who resembled Seo Yeon the most out of the billions of people on the planet, therefore she was the highest priestess of the True Faith.
The sole exception to this social hierarchy was you. Clearly Seo Yeon had a sentimental streak, as she elevated you above all others, even Eun Hye. You had lived for as long as Seo Yeon had and you were always her High Priest. Sometimes you didn't know if this was a blessing or a curse, since unlimited power had done nothing to temper Seo Yeon's fickle desires.
Finally, you arrived at the grand atrium leading to the outside of the Temple of Seo Yeon. A massive two-story archway dominated the wall you were facing. Outside, you could see a bustling metropolis, filled with millions of people. Shining skyscrapers reached into the sky, each topped with the symbol of the True Religion. One structure rose above all others, a monsterous golden carving of Seo Yeon's form - the Statue of Obedience.
Looking down, you could see the procession carrying Seo Yeon to her Temple. She sat atop an ornate palanquin, carried by no less than a hundred men. Her seat was a throne of solid diamond, and various women hurried around her, attending to her needs.
As she approached the imposing stairs leading to the Temple, you could make out the expression on her face. She was...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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