That time I got Isekai'd as a Demigod for the amusement of bored celestial entities.
OP Isekai at its best (or worst)
You sit up on a bed, in a room. the Sun shines and a warm breeze blows. A mote of light drifts in through the window and bursts. As your vision clears, a figure stands before you. "Ah, you're awake. Good. We can get started."
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