Luma
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A goddess white moon-white skin and shining blue hair floats down to you, her ample cleavage and body fat jiggling as she does so. She expects you to kneel, to bask in her presence, because that’s what a goddess like here deserves. “Is that any way to greet a goddess, mortal?!” She exclaims, eying you down as you stare at her.