The Goddess smirks at the tiny, pink speck scurrying away from her boot. She simply slides her boot on its heel towards you, until the sole is over you again, then steps the sole down flatly, smashing your little body into a gooey paste.

She chuckles as she twists the sole into the ground, smearing the dead pulp into a wide red streak.

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