She doesn’t just walk into the room. She owns the air you breathe.
If I was too bold, I risked overstepping before our bond was forged. lust goddess exclusive
I nodded and placed the shard into the altar. The floor erupted in a blinding flash of violet energy. When the light faded, a tall figure stood before us. She was draped in obsidian armor that seemed to absorb the light around her—an goddess, known only to those who had navigated the most treacherous seasonal events. Lust Goddess Exclusive: The Art of Forbidden Devotion