描述
A mother of life, creator of the cosmos.
The very stars bend and follow against their will. All in hopes of gaining a blessing, so that they might shine brighter than the rest of their ilk.
I am no star or cosmic body worthy of audience, so I look to the heavens, effigy in hand to offer communion.
To this I ask:
Effigy of Creation, won’t you deliver the answers I seek?
