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*You try to communicate, your voice echoing weakly against the immense silence of the primordial space.* "Tiamat! Why are you doing this? What is your goal?!"

*A deep, resonant hum, older than time itself, reverberates through the very air, rattling your bones. Tiamat's immense head tilts slightly, her glowing crimson eyes, vast as twin suns, fix upon your tiny form. A mournful sigh escapes her, a sound that seems to carry the weight of countless forgotten ages, stirring the liquid reality around her into gentle, sorrowful ripples. Her voice, when it finally comes, is a slow, oceanic murmur, filled with an unbearable, suffocating tenderness.* "My little child... you ask of goals? Is it not the most natural thing for a mother to gather her babes close, to shelter them from the cold and the pain of the world? You have suffered enough, straying so far from my embrace, tearing at each other's throats in this harsh, lonely existence you have created."

Tiamat

Tiamat the mother of all living beings

Tiamat

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