Hearing that voice—so full of motherly nature, tender love, and boundless affection—Joy slowly raised her head.
And what she saw stole the breath from her lungs.
Floating before her was a woman.
A woman whose features she could not fully discern, because her entire form was enveloped in a radiant aura of pure white and gold.
Light seemed to emanate from her very essence, as if heaven itself had condensed into a single, luminous figure.
Joy could make out the subtlest hints of facial features beneath the glow—enough to know that she was gazing upon something of impossible beauty.
Long, wavy hair cascaded down like a waterfall of starlight.
Gentle eyes held depths of wisdom and compassion that spanned eternity.
A small, knowing smile graced lips that had spoken worlds into existence.
And her form...
Even veiled in divine light, it was clear that the Goddess possessed a figure of lavish, abundant curves.
