Clean feet version, like an empty canvas. Also comes with a different synopsis.

FULL RESOLUTION: https://drive.google.com/open?id=1f.....p;usp=drive_fs

— I must express my sentiments. Sending a goddess like you off to a petty squabble in the city... it's almost sacrilegious.

— Oh dear, don't think of it as a squabble. Think of it as a grand performance, a dance, where I'm the star.

— A dance... I never thought of destruction in that way.

— Everything can be considered an art form, even devastation. It just depends on your perspective.

— You make it sound so beautiful, yet so terrifying at the same time.

— She flashes a wicked grin, Beauty and terror often coincide, don't they? Makes it all the more exciting.

— Indeed. Every step you take will leave a mark, a story to tell.

— You're more perceptive than I thought. Indeed, every footprint I leave behind has a tale to tell, a history which meets its end.

— Before you leave, may I?

— May you what?

— May I touch one of your feet? Before you stampede on the city.

— She chuckles softly, I must admit, you're not the first to ask, but why not? Go ahead.

— Thank you, Lilith, for this... privilege.

— Enjoy it, darling. After today, these feet are going to have quite a different story to tell.