"I was just like any other ordinary human who only wanted to live a normal life, get some money, lots of money".

"But before that could materialize, 'Truck-kun' decided I was Isekai material".

"Which 'Truck-kun'? Stop lying. You died by the hands of a toy truck."

"..."

******

If a modern man was to suddenly gain the power of a Sun god, what would he do?

"Hmmm, that's a very good question," Amethyst murmured, tapping a finger to his chin.

The answer, once it arrived, was pure Sam: driven by a modern man's pursuit of easy wealth.

"I guess I would dim the sun and seize the light." He chuckled, a sound that mixed godly power with pure, capitalist glee. "Then everyone would simply have to pay money to get light."

He began to outline his pricing structure, the ultimate subscription service:

"A fixed amount to see in blue light". Amethyst announced, a mischievous glint in his golden eyes. "That's the basic package— enough to avoid tripping over furniture."

"Additional ten percent to remove ads."

"Additional twenty percent to see in plain white colour". This, he decided, was the premium tier for people who wanted to truly appreciate color.

He threw his head back and laughed, the sound carrying across the expense. "Kekeke, I would be the richest!"

Honorific names: [ The Empyrean Emperor Draped in Light, The Judge of All Souls, The Dawn of Eternal White, Eminence of Terror. ]


Titles/Nicknames: [ White Angel, The First Murderer, The disgraced god. ]


Authorities: [ Light ], [ Sun ], [ Judgment], [ Rebirth ](Former)


Status: Abstract Entity [ He is the embodiment of the "Sun" ]


Afflictions: Church of the Imperial Sun(former), Kingdom Of Spade(former), The seven(former). 
