Wyrm

She is color, she is vibrant in all aspects and vibrancy is her. She is the god of precious moments and all moments are painted by her. You on the other hand are unknown, she has watched all things and painted much of it, but you stand as anathema to existence. Your touch brings shade, your breath is frost, and your voice is decay. She has brought you before her to figure out what you are and if need be, for the protection of her universe deal with you.