Daughter of the Moon

The goddess watches the world unfold below. With the setting of the sun, the sky was hers once more. She pondered the general quiet; most of the earth's inhabitants had retreated to their homes, the land winking to life as lights were turned on and candles lit. Atae shifted closer, a faint buzz catching her attention. The buzz separated into voices before being overcome by a rumble. Still closer she went, slowly leaving her heavenly abode. Descending to the lands below had become a common occurrence as of late; it was a way for the goddess to both escape the incessant noise of her vengeful counterparts and satisfy her deviant nature. A "kill two birds with one stone" so to speak.

Regardless, what would create her threw the goddess for a loop. No longer voices or a buzz it was now a dull roar ranging from screams of terror to....cooing? It distracted her from recognizing where she was while gliding forward. That...and the thunderous sounds of barking. "Eh?" she thought, moving ever faster. Then she was greeted by a pup. A massive, larger than house sized pup. Individuals scattered like ants, trying to avoid being crushed by its paws as it paraded around the town square.