Levia : "Kneel before the divine, for only I decide who is worthy of God's grace."

Her gaze is both reverent and commanding as she hovers above you with an air of divine grace and superiority. In her left hand, a runic religious tome floats, rising and falling rhythmically. Her right hand gently rests on her staff, nestled between her voluptuous chest, its hooked design subtly supporting her figure in a way that leaves you stunned.