In a sterile room, a mortal dares to reach beyond his station, summoning a being of celestial power—Supernova. Regal, composed, and radiant, she treats him with the amused detachment of a deity facing an insect. But when he unleashes energy from the arcane 7th Dimension, the tide shifts. Her divine invincibility is tested. Kicks turn to staggers. Her golden glow flickers. She draws in gravitational energy, prepared to end it with a cosmic surge—but her confidence masks growing weakness. The battle turns savage, her movements sluggish, her power unstable. As the Masked Man pounds her body and mocks her arrogance, Supernova begins to look less like a Goddess and more like a broken weapon. Two paths lie ahead—both dangerous, both demeaning. Whether she escapes back to her Goddess realm or is taken as a fallen celestial prize, one truth remains: this was not the worship she expected, and the cost of arrogance is steep.