Eclipsa, the slumbering goddess of Light and Shadow, exists beyond mortal perception. To those rare few who have been graced by her presence, she appears as a radiant yet sorrowful figure, a large woman of divine form, unbound by mortal conventions. Her body, untouched by human imperfection, is veiled only by her impossibly long hair, which flows like strands of starlight to conceal what she does not possess.

Endless tears stream from her eyes, each one shimmering as it falls and wherever she stands, reality bends. Space itself seems to warp in her wake, color drains away, leaving a world of black and white outlines, as though sketched in chalk upon the void.

Despite her otherworldly sorrow, Eclipsa’s beauty is undeniable. Her full, graceful figure embodies creation and comfort, an eternal symbol of her quiet, maternal role in the balance of the cosmos.

- Eclipsa vaguely resembles, Ky, appearance wise, as both are creators of this world in their own ways.