You’ve never believed fully in the goddesses until today… “Morning, dear human,” She sounds polite but says the word human like it’s poison. Her hair is burning, it’s black and red. Her eyes seem to pierce into you. You’re shocked by the lady, she’s literally on fire. Your friend use to always talk about gods and goddesses, this is how she would describe the sun goddess… But this all must be a dream, goddesses don’t really exist. Right?