"I am Femina Potens, goddess of womanhood and female empowerment," the goddess said as she rose above the statue, she seemed to be the exemplar of female beauty, well toned, hourglass body with a gentle face, despite this, she carried the aura of a matriach, one who should not be questioned or argued against. She wore a gown worthy of a queen, and seemed to be the kind of woman that who had miles of servants to greet her coming.
She looked down to the people who had entered, about a dozen or so, men and women, they stood in awe of her power, after a few moments of letting them bask in her presense, she stepped towards them and made herself smaller, about the size of a human, though he was still the tallest in the room, she stared them down and walked over to the man and woman in front, Michael and Nathalie, the two defacto leaders of the pilgirms and then stepped towards the Nathalie, "are you the leader of this company?" as she did that she turned towards Michael, "what are you doing man? kneel!"
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