Final round ? (Alternative)

Aya threw the dice, a large smile on her lips, she didn't even think of losing, it was obvious that she was going to win. So when the dice stopped on a four, she just raised her arms and shouted "Win !"

When looked down, the table, the others, even the look wasn't there anymore. Only a white void was left. That wasn't the only thing that changed. She was also back to her own self. The smart black haired Asian girl that was having fun partying in a US college.

"Oh ! Yu old no fun mi !" Aya heard.

She looked next to her and saw the blond tanned bimbo she was just a moment ago.

"Shit... I was a mess..." Aya commented.

"Heeey !" Whore Aya whined.

"Congratulation, Aya..." The two girls heard.

Out of nowhere in this blank void, a woman walked toward the two Aya's. Short black hairs, green eyes, wearing a black suit, she had that androgynous look combined with high charisma.

"Who are you ?" "Wu a'you ?" The two girls asked.

"I'm Loki, nice to finally meet you." The woman said, bowing theatrically.

"Isn't Loki a man ?"

"Ye ! Loki totally man !"

"Misconception lead by the translation of the Catholic church."

"I guess, it's you who made that awful game, but why ? Just for your fun ?"

"To shift your fate to a better future."

"How can that be a better future ?!?" Aya shouted in anger, pointing her whore self.

"Hey !! Me really good having lot of fun !" The later answered.

"She's a care free, open minded version of yourself. She's free of her fears of disappointment. Even if I admit to have let myself loose a little bit too much. But that's why you're both here. To find your equilibrium." Loki explained.

"But why ? And aren't you the god of mischief ?"

"Yes, it's one of my role, but I'm also a fixer. With the path you were taking, you were going to successfully finish your studies in psychology and open a cabinet in Tokyo. Under the pressure of your parents you're going to marry to a man in a good financial situation. But your life will be devoid of sex, mostly because your husband was gay. It will make you sour of your life, drawn by your parents and in which you have no control over. You'll resent your husband for who he is, your parents for pushing you into that situation and yourself for not having seen anything. You'll be deeply unhappy for most of the rest of your life."

Somehow, Aya knew it was the truth, it all sounded too close to what she would do. She turned to her whore self, and though, maybe she could take a little bit of her. And her unhinged version though that maybe she could get a little bit of self restrain. But then, original Aya realized something.

"But, wait, what about the others ?" She asked.

Raising a hand in the air in a careless expression she just answered. "Meh, I'm still a god of mischief !"