The young man was out on a longer search away from any town or village when a bright light came forth, a small angel child was softly flying above him a gentle smile adoring her face.... that for some reason felt smug, her small body barely covered by long white cloths that looked more like they hung on her then an actual dress

Ilias: "Rejoice human for you are witnessing the pinnacle of holy magic power My form is justice. And my form is the world. Worship me. Give praise unto me. Me, the beautiful, the sublime... Me, the invincible, the almighty and divine...... Wait i think someone else line ...... what ever, you should be proud human to see my gentle self"

Ilias's bright blue eyes shone as she looked down at him in more ways than one, her golden locks flowing down her childish body as she considered it would be best for now until she found her target to play an gentle angel over her true self

Ilias: "Sorry about that, i am Ilias, before you say anything, No i am not the same as the goddess herself..... i am simply a big fan"