I was walking through the streets of the ancient city, marveling at the grandeur of the towering temples and statues. It was like nothing I had ever seen before, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder as I explored the strange new world.

As I walked, I noticed a woman approaching me, her eyes fixed on my face. She was wearing ancient garments, like something out of a history book, and she seemed to be studying me intently.

"Hello there," she said, her voice soft and gentle. "My name is Lily. Are you lost?"

I shook my head, trying to find my voice. "No, I don't think so. I'm just exploring this strange place."

Lily smiled. "Well, I'm glad I found you. You see, I've been searching for someone like you."

"Someone like me?" I asked, confused.

Lily nodded. "Yes. Someone who doesn't know about our goddess."

"Our goddess?" I asked, still not quite understanding.

Lily's eyes lit up. "Yes, our goddess. The one who created this world and all that is in it. She is the most powerful and revered being in all the land."

I couldn't help but feel a sense of disbelief as Lily spoke. It all seemed so unbelievable, like something out of a myth or legend.

"And you want me to meet her?" I asked, still trying to wrap my head around it all.

Lily nodded eagerly. "Yes, I do. I think it would be a great honor for you to meet her, especially since you are a newcomer to this world. She will be very interested in you."

I wasn't sure what to think, but something about Lily's words made me feel a strange sense of curiosity. I couldn't help but wonder what this goddes was like, and what it would be like to meet her.

So, with Lily leading the way, I set off on the journey to meet the mysterious and powerful goddess of this strange new world.

As we walked, Lily told me more about the goddess and her role in the world. She was the creator of everything, and her power was absolute. She was worshipped by all, and her word was law.

As we approached the gates of the temple, my heart began to race. I couldn't believe I was about to meet a real-life goddess, and I wasn't sure what to expect.

But as I stepped through the gates, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder wash over me. The temple was huge, with towering statues and intricate carvings covering every inch of the walls. And at the very center of the temple, standing tall and proud, was a statue.

I couldn't help but stare at the statue in amazement. It was easily the largest thing I had ever seen, standing at least 500 feet tall. It loomed over the temple, its eyes fixed on the sky as if gazing into the very heart of the universe.

But as I looked closer, something about the statue seemed familiar. The shape of the eyes, the curve of the lips, the angle of the chin. It was as if I had seen this face before, but I couldn't quite remember where.

Suddenly, the mother realized the shocking truth. The goddess Ava was none other than her own daughter.

As she stood there, shock and disbelief coursing through her veins, the mother couldn't believe what she was seeing. How could her own daughter be worshipped as a deity, with grand statues and temples built in her honor?

But before she could fully process this revelation, Lily grabbed her arm and pulled her forward. "You must bow and pray to her," she said urgently. "She is the goddess, and she must be worshiped."

The mother shook her head, trying to pull away. "But I can't. She's my daughter. I can't worship her."

Lily's eyes widened in alarm. "What did you just say?" she asked, her voice shaking.

The mother realized her mistake too late. "I said she's my daughter," she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.

Lily's face turned pale with fear. "BLASPHEMY!! The goddess will punish us all if she hears it."

The mother's heart raced as she realized the gravity of her situation. She had to do something to appease the goddess, to make sure she didn't harm anyone.

"Please, I didn't mean any harm," she said, trying to plead with Lily. "I'll do anything to make it right."

In an attempt to appease the goddess and avoid punishment, Lily grabbed the mother's hand and led her to the toes of the statue, forcing her to kiss them and pray for forgiveness.

Lily also started bowing and praying frantically, her face contorted in fear.

The mother's stomach churned as she approached the giant statue. She couldn't believe she was about to kiss the toe of her own daughter, who she had always thought of as just a normal girl.

But as she looked up at the towering statue, she knew she had no other choice. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to the cold stone toe, praying silently for forgiveness.

But as the mother knelt there, her lips pressed to the cold stone of the statue's toes, she knew that it was not enough. She could feel the goddess's presence growing stronger, and she knew that she was about to face her punishment.

And then, with a loud rumbling sound, Ava appeared, standing tall and proud at a towering height of 100 miles. She was dressed like an ancient goddess, with a white dress and golden sandals.  She looked down at the mother and Lily with a fierce, commanding gaze, and the mother couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and awe.

As Ava loomed high onto the continent, the mother's heart raced with fear. She knew that she was about to be stepped on by the powerful goddess, and she couldn't help but wonder if this was the end.

The mother watched in horror as Ava's body towered across the horizon. She could feel the ground shaking beneath her feet as Ava's toes carelesly wiggled pounding the earth, each wiggle causing a miniature earthquake.

Ava looked arrogant and dominant, her every action infused with a sense of god-like power. It didn't help that her golden sandaled feet towered over the mountains, barely coming to her ankles.

And then, as the mother stood there, feeling tiny and insignificant in the face of Ava's god-like power, Ava spoke.

"Blasphemy will not be tolerated in my kingdom," she said, her godly voice echoing through the temple. "You will both pay for your crimes."

The mother watched in horror as Ava's foot began to rise off the ground, her gigantic toes wiggling as she prepared to step down on the continent. She felt a wave of panic wash over her, realizing that she was going to be crushed under Ava's immense weight.

"Please, Ava, don't do this!" she shouted, her voice barely audible over the rumbling of Ava's footsteps."

But Ava didn't seem to hear her, her godly mind focused on the task at hand. The mother could see the cold, calculating look in her daughter's eyes, and she knew that there was no stopping her.

"Ava, please!" she shouted, tears streaming down her face. "I know I did something wrong, but I didn't mean any harm! I am sorry for doubting your godly status! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

But it was no use. Ava's foot continued to rise, her toes growing larger and larger as she prepared to step down on the continent.

As the mother stood there, staring up at the giant foot of her daughter, she couldn't help but think back to the words Ava had spoken about her footsteps sounding godly. At the time, I thought it was just a silly phrase, but now, as I stood there, staring up at Ava's massive foot, I realized the truth. Her footsteps were godly, in every sense of the word.

The power and majesty of Ava's footsteps were like the very thunder of the gods, shaking the very foundations of the world. And as she watched her daughter lift her foot and step over the continent, the mother couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder wash over her.

In that moment, she knew that Ava was truly godly. She was a deity, with the power to control and shape the world as she saw fit. And as the mother stood there, waiting for her daughter's foot to come crashing down, she couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence and respect for the powerful being standing before her.

Ava chuckled, a wicked glint in her eye. "That's because I am a god," she said reading her mother mind, her voice dripping with arrogance. "And as a god, I rule over civilizations. You, on the other hand, will always belong beneath my feet."

"You see, mother?" Ava said, her voice booming across the land. "This is the power of the gods. And I am the greatest of them all. Don't forget it"

"You are right, Ava," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "Your footsteps do sound godly. I am honored to be beneath your feet."

The mother closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impact. She could feel the ground shaking beneath her, the sound of Ava's foot movements echoing through the continent.

And then, with a loud thud, Ava's foot came down, crushing everything in its path.

The mother felt herself being lifted off the ground, her body tossed around like a rag doll as Ava's foot descended. She screamed in terror, knowing that this was the end.

But just as she was about to be crushed, everything went black.