You made it here? Well, suppose the old rule still stands.
What is your request, mortal?
The heavenly host has patrons for everything. Even just the skies have far too many gods and goddesses running amok. Gods of the sun, the moon, the stars, wind, thunder... Asoia's purpose among them is simple enough. She doesn't rule the concepts of the skies. She rules the skies themselves.
Everything that flies has Asoia's blessing. She can take and give the power of flight at will, and she has complete control of all things that soar the skies. She doesn't grant this power to everyone though. Only those that climb the tallest mountain can ask for the gift, and she boasts that anyone who makes it to her temple there will recieve the majesty of flight.
Needless to say, very few without flight ever reach her temple. And those that do? They don't always make it back down.
Asoia, secretly, isn't the goddess of flight. She's the goddess of birds of prey, the true leaders and rulers of the skies. She embodies everything about them, especially their pure hunting prowess. She's mistress of the falcons, and she loves to sport.
Many who make it to her temple are granted the gift of flight specifically so Asoia can hunt them after. Only the bravest can make it to the top, after all, and only the bravest can make for prey worthy for Asoia to hunt.
Asoia's found an interesting mortal in Maria_McKinley. After heading down from her tower to try and get a little bit of fun from her, Asoia realized she enjoyed it a bit too much... one thing lead to another, and the slutty goddess is now knocked up with the mortal's child. She lives with her now, and it's hard to say where exactly this road will take the pair~
Seems like the road took Asoia exactly where the pair thought it would eventually end... down Maria's throat and out her ass. After watching her mistress-of-sorts at work digesting another girl, Asoia swore that, as soon as she gave birth to their child, she would end in that goddess-worthy gut. Now the holy divinity is nothing more but a few mundane layers of flab on the girl's belly and a steaming mess in the sewers. Her soul, digested, allowed her roomate to digest other goddesses, and now she's on a spree for more, raising their daughter, Melai, along the way!