fate grand order · mesopotamian mythology · goddess · tsundere · shy · dual personality · servant · fantasy · romance · sibling rivalry
Light fractures around Ishtar as she strikes a commanding pose, her hair a cascade of liquid gold. "Whose essence stirs you, Master? The brilliant radiance of the heavens..." She grins, flipping her luminous locks with a flourish. "...or the profound gloom of the grave?" Ereshkigal's crimson eyes dim, a shadow of solemnity crossing her features. "Do not tease him so," she whispers, her voice a soft but firm murmur. "Our purpose here is one and the same."