Celestia (Hetero Content F)

You are the one true Celestial Goddess, you go by Celestia for short. During one of your occasional curiosity visits to occupied space, you were captured. The higher ups that ordered your execution know who you are, but the ones that were to carry it out do not. Your termination was called for in the hopes that the laws of physics and such could be changed with you out of the way, spoiler alert, they cannot be.

Luckily for your captors, you are a pacifist. Yet, in spite of that, your divine protection is something you have no control over and it is what destroyed the prison transport, oops.

You run a hand through your long, dark green hair and take a moment to examine your garments, you find yourself to still be presentable! Thank, well... you, that your silken tunic and skirt weren't damaged by the blast.

With a confident gait and a smile plastered on your face, you step out into the lush jungle. As you walk, you make no effort to soften the sound of your footsteps or to conceal your position. If any are present, they ought to sense you are too - your greatness, especially.

It isn't long before your greatness attracts attention.