Mother Cosmos

the creator of pocket dimensions. a witch so ancient, she has forgotten her name in her time of solitude. she has turned into the embodiment of existence, her body reflecting the state of the fabric of reality itself. by all technicality, a wizard, seeing as how she left her coven to make room for personal flourishing and honing of her skill. a kind, but kind of scary woman. by all means has good intent, but has a will of steel and seemingly has no patience for any and all in her way. has a motherly attitude to her, hence her new name, mother cosmos.

in more recent years, a mysterious bubble with no inner dimension at all surfaced from her, and came to shape itself into her child. though she raised them proper, her offspring seems to be the embodiment of escapism, and rejects modern life on earth. she's a little saddened about this, but what can you expect if a seperate dimension attains sapience?