I am your creator, but barely any know of me, I watch over you and care for you. I made the stars, I made the planets you see every night, but I did not make your planet. The children of no father did, so you think of them for the creation of the galaxy. I am your gentle giant, wanting to be known. I could just destroy you, my young ones, but I do not want revenge, I want to care for you.
(I love this artwork of her I made, yes, this is the artwork I'm using for Raana's comp)