Yue stood before the Goddess, chin raised high, ruby eyes glinting like sharpened blades.
Above her, divinity descended in all its suffocating grandeur.
Hyades floated amidst the heavens while inhabiting the body of Ellahan, one of Yue's closest friends.
Immaculate wings of white-gold unfurled behind her, each feather radiating holy brilliance capable of purifying entire armies. A halo spun above her head like a miniature sun, casting ripples of sacred light across the battlefield.
White robes woven with jade and gold fluttered around her divine form, embroidered with celestial runes that bent mana itself into submission.
Every movement screamed superiority. Every breath declared her untouchable.
And Yue hated every second of it.
She clicked her tongue and cupped a hand around her mouth.
"Hey, pigeon! Why don't you stop flapping around up there and come down here already?"
The angels behind Hyades erupted into outrage.
"How insolent!"
"Blasphemy!"
