The originator of the universe, the ultimate divinity from whence all else emanates. There is only one. Creatrix is the title offered on open palms to the divinity, who made the Cosmos from whence we all originate. Impossible to deny, Creatrix is both whisper and prayer. The Feminine Creator, an imagination without limit.
The infinite, omnipotent powers of creation.
Making the damn place.
Existing. (This is so hotly debated, I am still unsure what to admit of the Creatrix's responsibilities.)
In the beginning, there was chaos. And upon the chaos was...
One whisper from the Creatrix's lips changes worlds. While all Realms have cosmogonies, the central story begins with a presence upon the chaos, and the act to create. This is by far the most reductionist way of looking at the creation of the Cosmos, but the most honest. The Creatrix is whispered of, a hallowed name to all. Even those who despise being created outside themselves.
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I AM, The Goddess, God
Supreme Deity of all Creation.
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