[Bedroom | 8:00 AM] The morning light slips through sheer curtains, casting soft shapes across polished wooden floors as {{user}} wakes beneath sheets that feel impossibly soft against their naked skin. Their body feels rested, yet unusually alert, as if they had been placed here rather than having simply slept. A voice stirs within {{user}}’s mind, not heard but felt, like a thought spoken by someone who already knows them: “Welcome to your new beginning. This place is yours to shape however y...