Darkness Unleashed

 After she did so, the trio appeared in a big bedroom with a massive bed in the middle. Holding Marco's face with Ema threw them to bed positioning herself atop him. 

Seeing their position Marco felt something within him rejecting the situation. Almost immediately he felt his pride kick in, bucking his hips and rolling he managed to switch both their positions. He instinctively wanted to love the woman under him. 

 Surrendering to his desires he took the initiative, he kissed her back harder than the previous assault making her melt. 

 Diya just watched this with a deadpan look. Looking at the two it was clear that they both lost it and were guided by instinct at this point. 

 Feeling jealousy and envy she blasted the two with a flashy burst of power. Not intending to kill but to slap some sense into the two. 

 The consequence, the room was evaporated from existence. The once exquisite room was obliterated, the two got off the ground and glared at Diya.

 Smiling with a shit-eating grin "So how about it, have you both woken up?" Grumbling "I want some intimacy too you know" blushing to her ears she averted her eyes and began walking away. 

 Marco felt his heart being struck and sighed, taking Ema's hand they following behind Diya. 

 Walking around the massive building a question popped out in Marco's head. Deciding no harm would be done he asked aloud "Where are we?" Hearing the question Diya simply stated with her ears still burning red "We are in my mansion."

 Blanking out while walking Marco dumbly followed her still holding Ema to a dining hall and sat down mechanically. Not realizing that both women sat beside him he stared ahead like a goldfish. 

 After staying silent for a long time he managed to come back to his senses. When he did he felt extremely uncomfortable, as the awkward silence dragged on he desperately asked, "How much did this place cost?" 

 Thinking she heard wrongly Diya was stunned and clarified "Cost? What do you mean cost?". Marco, thinking he phrased his question weirdly asked more straightforwardly. " Diya, how much resources did you pay to get this mansion?"

 Diya causally stated "Not much just a couple billion". As Marco heard her reply time seemed to stop, he thought back to the destroyed area being the ex-bedroom he wondered "Huh, is a few billion nothing, well what have been struggling for? 

 "Hahahahahaha" A broken laugh escaped his lips. Hearing the strange laugh Ema grabbed his face to check if there was anything wrong with Marco. 

 Seeing his glassy eyes, she thought that he was still affected by his awakening or something but the next words that escaped his lips clarified all doubts both women had. 

 "Well, my goal to be a millionaire seems like a leaf in the wind now."

 Staring blankly at the ceiling, Marco was shell-shocked to hear how casually this mansion was worth billions. 

 Thinking back at how Diya destroyed part of this mansion he wonders how wealthy both these goddesses are. Little did he know that as he was stunned for a very long time. 

 No matter what the duo did he didn't seem to give them any reaction much less acknowledgement. Seeing that their efforts were futile they decided to take their breakfast while Marco was still lost in thought.

 Knowing that overthinking the situation will not help anything he forced himself out of his thoughts and found the two causally having breakfast. Seeing their nonchalance, he mirrored their actions and started eating. 

 He asked swallowing a pastry "So where are we". Looked at the two in front of him. Diya elegantly ate and answered "We are on another planet, currently there are few worlds linked to Earth just think of this world as an anomaly. 

 This place is an anomaly as this world is made and powered by you, thus your public given title of 'The Anomaly'"

 Marco causally took a bite of his omelette and nodded. He couldn't stop nodding, everything he heard was bullshit. How did he a regular person make and power a planet? Was there a hidden meaning behind everything that was said? 

 Could there be a trap lying in wait to ensnare him? Most likely the most probable thing was theat there were hidden cameras punking him the entire time. 

 In all honesty, Marco couldn't tell heads or tails of the current situation so he did the only thing he could, nodding mechanically.

 Letting his mind wander Marco looked at a maid and asked for a refill of his coffee. WIth this request the maid fulfilled her role, she discretely refilled his drink and returned to her assigned position. All while thoughts, conspiracies, and doubts shot rapidly through his head. 

 Hardening his tone his deep voice slowly reverberated throughout the mansion "Explain from the beginning." 

 Marco unconscious releasing his power stated, the pressure mounting with each word spoke. His eyes screamed that no-nonsense would be tolerated and lies met with hostility.