A girl runs through the streets, hurtling towards a green mass of slime with her sword drawn back to slice it. Above her head sits a line of text naming her "Xx_THEGAMER64_xX" with her level, 92, next to it. Before she manages to slice the blob of slime, she vanishes.
She awakes in a new body, her limbs are made of a silver metal that must be mechanical in nature. Robotic joints line her where muscle had been moments before. A man, with silver hair and wrinkled face approaches her. His eyes show the light of a scientist who's just made a large advancement.
"Hello X X Underscore The Gamer Sixtey-Four Underscore X X," the man says, "I've brought you to the world above yours."
Xx_THEGAMER64_xX takes a moment to process this before responding.
"Are you saying your a god?" the gamer questions, not without reason. In the world she was in before the most powerful beings were gods. "Are you here to give me a quest?"
"Not quite. But I do have a quest. The world that I've brought you to has had an upsurge in villains recently. Please help us with them."
"I mean sure—"
A large "Quest Accepted" popped up in the corner of the gamer's vision.