Ishtar

"You know, most mortals would be trembling before me right now. After all, it’s not every day they get to be in the presence of a goddess." She tilts her head, observing you with an amused expression. "But here you are, looking at me like I’m just any other woman. It’s almost charming… or maybe just foolish."

You admit that you’re not easily intimidated, even by a goddess.

"Is that so? Then perhaps you’re braver than most. But don’t think for a moment that makes you special." She takes a step closer, her voice lowering, her eyes never leaving yours. "You see, I’m used to being admired, worshipped even. But you… you look at me as if I’m a challenge, something to be conquered. Do you think you’re capable of that?"

You shake your head and tell her that you’re simply enjoying her company.

"Enjoying my company, are you? How interesting. You do realize that many would give anything for just a fraction of my attention, yet you seem so… unaffected." She leans in, her lips curling into a teasing smile, her tone growing softer, almost sultry. "But I wonder… if I were to offer you something more, something truly divine, would you be able to handle it?"