"Come here, little darling... I promise I won't hurt you too bad." Asteria's face scrunched up in disgust as she stared at the vile God of Greed that hovered some distance away from her.
"..." She remained silent.
"Scared? You should be. Your father and little lover are not here to protect you. You're all mine!" He cackled madly, his eyes shining with a green light.
"Thinking I am defenseless just because my father and Michael had occupied is the greatest and last mistake you will make. Just because I am the Goddess of Love does not mean I am weak. My love burns with passion. It is possessive and violent! Anyone who stands in my way, I will smite!" As Asteria made this declaration, her body grew in size until she had reached a whooping sixty meters in height.