[Tsk. How annoying,] the system complained, its digital voice echoing faintly in Aaron's mind, laced with a mix of exasperation and reluctant acceptance. It already knew exactly what was swirling through Aaron's thoughts, the calculating greed and excitement building like a brewing storm within him. It was inevitable, after all, with that god-rank luck talent now fully awakened and pulsing with unimaginable potential, ready to bend reality to his whims.
"System. You know what to do. System draw," Aaron smiled, his lips curling into a wicked grin as he rubbed his palms together excitedly, the friction generating a soft warmth that mirrored the thrill surging through his veins. His eyes sparkled with eager expectation, heart pounding rhythmically at the thought of what treasures and powers might come flooding out from this draw, each possibility more enticing than the last.
[Tsk.]
