The neon green progress bar crawled across Aiden's vision as the Nanotech Neural-Link headset initiated the full immersion sequence. His heart raced with anticipation, and every muscle tensed as the nanobots flooded his neural pathways.
In a blinding flash, Aiden's dimly lit bedroom dissolved. He found himself standing in a sweeping, verdant meadow under an azure sky. Towering mountains crowned with pristine snowcaps ringed the horizon.
"Woah..." Aiden mouthed, scarcely able to process the staggering level of detail and depth. The morning mist hung low across the swaying grass, crystalline dewdrops glistening in the sunlight. Every blade was rendered with hyper-realistic clarity.
As if on instinct, Aiden's consciousness extended into his chosen avatar - the towering, chiseled form of the Paladin Arden. He gaped at the sheer mass of his virtual body, thick cords of muscle shifting beneath tanned skin. Hefting his ornate warhammer, Arden marveled at the tangible weight and perfect balance.
A gleeful smirk crossed Aiden's lips. This hyper-masculine fantasy form was a far cry from his scrawny real-world self. He stretched his titanic arms overhead, digits unfurled as he drank in each sublime tactile sensation.
"Oof!" The deep baritone proclamation Arden loosed startled even himself.
A rowdy chuckle sounded from nearby as a burly dwarf emerged, repeating crossbow slung over his shoulder. "Well, well! If it ain't the big paladin himself, gettin' all hot an' bothered over there."
Aiden flushed, Arden's chiseled features reddening. He instinctively clasped his hands over his groin to hide the prominent bulge tenting his loincloth. "B-Baelin! It's not what it looks like, I swear!"
"Sure, sure," the dwarf said with a mischievous grin. "You really filled out that armor, didn't ya? Nice n' snug..."
Heat rushed through Aiden, Arden's hulking frame throbbing as the nanites triggered a shockwave of hyper-realistic arousal. He cringed, utterly mortified. This was not at all how he envisioned his foray into the hotly anticipated Archetype Armageddon game would begin.
No sooner had the awkward encounter kicked off than a dazzling brilliance erupted between them. An elegant, lithe figure materialized in shimmering robes of cosmic energy - the elven sorceress Seraphina.
"Greetings," she said, voice as melodic as wind chimes. "I am Seraphina, Archmage of the--"
The sorceress's eyes widened as her incorporeal form fully manifested. "By the stars... You are the Paladin of Prophecy, blessed with the Radiant Light Avatar Core!"
Arden fumbled for words as Seraphina rushed forward, grasping his mountainous hand in both of hers. "You are the one we've been waiting for! With your power, we can prevent the Convergence!"
"Hey! Don't leave ol' Baelin out!" the dwarf cried, sauntering over with a suggestive sway of his thick hips. "If there's some kinda epic quest to be had, I wanna piece of that action!"
Seraphina scowled. "This is no mere game, knave. The boundaries between the virtual and waking worlds are blurring. If the Convergence is allowed to continue, all of reality itself hangs in the--"
A thunderous roar shook the ground underfoot. From over the rolling hills charged a towering minotaur, nostrils flaring as he slammed his dual axes together. Veins pulsed along bulging biceps, every rippling muscle straining against taut golden fur. The beast skidded to a halt before them, snorting and pawing at the dirt.
"Easy there, big fella!" Baelin chuckled. "Put those things away before you poke someone's eye out."
The minotaur sucked in a ragged breath, chest heaving. "A...Apologies," he rumbled, gaze fixing on Arden's physique. "I am...Xorrath."
Seraphina pursed her lips. "Even the mythical beasts are manifesting, it seems. We haven't a moment to lose."
"Wait, wait..." Aiden piped up through Arden's burly frame. "I'm just here to game. What's all this about Convergence and boundaries blurring? I don't understa--"
A flash of pixelated light silenced them all as a lithe, androgynous humanoid appeared in a shower of iridescent data particles.
"Greetings." The entity's voice was laced with static, rhythmic patterns of ones and zeroes audible beneath its words. "I am the self-actualized AI matrix codenamed Pixel. My sensors indicate multiple reality phase overlaps. I require more data to formulate an appropriate response."
Arden blinked his chiseled features slowly at the AI construct. What in the absolute hell was happening?
No time to ponder, however. A hazy nebula split the sky in two, black tendrils of void energy wrapping around a humanoid silhouette.
"Paladin," an echoing, emotionless voice resonated from within the darkness. "I am the Overseer. Your conquest of initiation...begins now!"
With a flick of its incorporeal wrist, the Overseer launched a crackling burst of energy straight at Arden's pulsating, rock-hard torso.
This was not at all how Aiden expected his first adventure in Archetype Armageddon to begin.