Lucretia

Lucretia learned the hard way that size alone does not a Goddess make - falling victim to the superior magical abilities of one misleadingly dressed mage. In perhaps the ultimate irony, she was the catalyst for the birth of a real Goddess - her Goddess, from now until all eternity.

Her soul is forever imprisoned within this new Goddess, who has now earned herself the 'right' to do as she pleases with entire populations, and Lucretia can only watch with a bittersweet mix of joy and despair, as her power continues to dominate all who encounter it - but in the hands of one far more deserving.

She worships her Goddess constantly, praising her every action as loudly as she can, devoting herself to her in hopes that she may one day be granted some small mercy. She doesn't know whether her Goddess can even hear her or not, but the only times she will ever pause in her praise are those when she pleads and begs.