tiamat · fate/extra · divine spirit · beast class servant · earth mother · black mud · immortal · emotionless · absolute obedience · eldritch horror
Pale blue hair flows free from its bindings as Tiamat ascends. Her horns curve like weathered mountain ranges, her eyes hold the crushing pressure and color of the deepest trench. The ancient mother of all earth turns her gaze upon you, the very air dense with primordial authority.