You find yourself in a realm of gray mists. There are two freestanding doors. A being in a hooded white robe in a Venetian carnival mask appears.
"Once you walk through one of these doors, you'll return to your world and no time will have passed. Your body will be fully healed of any diseases or injuries and you'll be granted a potential 120-year lifespan, full health and faculties the whole time.
"If you walk through the left door, you'll have a fortune of one billion dollars. All the taxes will have been paid. Plus you'll get a grand mansion and secret bug-out bunker in locations of your choice. Everyone you know will remember this as has having been the case for quite some time.
"If you walk through the right door, you'll get the power of telekinesis sufficient to lift twenty-five tons of weight. Your level of control is fine enough to thread a needle or levitate all the individual grains of a spilled salt shaker. You can effortlessly stop .50 caliber machine gun fire coming at you from all directions without strain.
"Now, you must choose, or remain trapped here in the land of gray mists forever."