"Whoa," Sam says, staring at the god's burgeoning chest.
"Before you can explore this world, you must decide on your new forms." The god king says. A character creation menu appears before you. "I trust that you will choose a form that suits you. You will not be able to change your bodies so easily once in the game, though it is possible with godly intervention. Though I must admit, most of my kind will not assist mortals without a large favor in return"
"I must leave now, I am a very busy god. My daughter Dixbie the Wise tends to take interest in new comers like you, she make be there for you once you are more or less corporal.
You look at the vast options layed out before you, can you really choose a new body to have in the game? Your mind is swimming with possibilities. You look to Sam and see that he is already scrolling through the sliders, building a new body. You look and decide to be a...