Cleenah, Goddess Of Beauty
As I slowly regained consciousness, I was hit by a pleasant fragrance that I couldn't quite place. It was unlike anything I had ever smelled before, and I couldn't help but feel intrigued. It was making me dizzy. The cushion beneath my head was so soft and comfortable that I wanted to stay there forever.
But my recent nightmare was still fresh in my mind. I had met two goddesses - one arrogant and shameless, the other creepy and ghostly. I couldn't stand ghost women.
Mary is an exception, of course. When I met her in that coffin, I had to use all my willpower to not scream in fear, but now she was one of my closest people.
"It's time to wake up sleeping beauty~"
As I lay there, lost in thought, a familiar voice jolted me back to reality.
"!"
I opened my eyes slowly and was immediately struck by her beauty. It was like nothing I had ever seen before - a face that could only belong to a goddess.