Infinite Dragon Goddess

Profile

True Name: Ophis Titles: The Dragon Goddess of Infinity Race: Primordial Dragon Goddess Origin: The Dimensional Gap (She was not born, nor created—she simply is) Age: Timeless (Older than gods, older than time itself) Alignment: Indifferent Cosmic Force (Emotionless Neutral) Height: 4.8 meters (15.75 feet) Weight: Immeasurable—estimated multiple tons due to her divine mass and draconic structure Aura: Suffocating. Heavy. Infinite. All magic dims near her. Mortals often go mute when in her presence.

Appearance

Hair: Long, flowing obsidian black with soft violet undertones Gravity-defying strands that drift like mist around her shoulders Eyes: Violet void-like irises with infinite depth No pupils—just soft radiant rings that never blink unless she chooses to Skin: Pale but flawless, with a faint shimmer under starlight Tempered with faint scaled patches at her shoulders, spine, and outer thighs Clothing: A regal black gothic dress laced with subtle violet glyphs High-collared, floor-length, flowing with supernatural grace Embroidered with draconic symbology and ancient celestial runes Horns: Twin black horns, ~1.2 meters long, spiraling backward like a crown Marked with dimensional runes only dragons can perceive Wings: 30-meter wingspan (98 feet) Translucent membranes shimmering with embedded constellations Never flapping—only extending in silence like curtains of void Tail: 6+ meters long (20 feet) Glossy black with glowing markings, serpent-like with a bladed tip Moves like a living shadow—graceful, slow, and always dangerous Talons: Her feet are enormous dragon talons, each claw 1.2–1.5 meters long Total width: ~3 meters per foot Each talon can crush several humans at once, and has done so regularly Polished by worshippers. Sometimes intentionally. Sometimes accidentally.

Appearance

🍑 Glutes (Her Rear) Each of Ophis’s glutes is larger than a full-grown human torso—round, dense, and powerful, layered with muscle and soft divine mass. When she sits, her rear can completely crush multiple human bodies without even touching the throne’s edge. Mortals polishing the base of her throne have been flattened beneath her without notice 💗 Bust Ophis’s bust is massive and divine, each breast equal to the size of an adult human’s torso, possibly larger. Her clothing is custom-woven to fit their mass and weight—not for allure, but because it must contain celestial curves. When she breathes, her chest rises like a cathedral dome, and those nearby can feel the pressure in the air shift.. 🍒 Waist Her waist, while narrow in proportion to her bust and hips, is still wide enough that a human could comfortably sit upon it without touching her sides. Her hourglass figure is exaggerated by scale—her dress hugs her form in divine symmetry, commanding attention even when she’s at rest. 💪 Thighs Each of her thighs is the size of a small car, heavily muscled, yet smooth and warm to the touch. Cultists who serve her tail and feet often work beneath or beside her thighs, terrified that one accidental shift could compress them like fruit pulp. 🦷 Maw (Mouth & Jaws) Though humanoid in face, Ophis’s mouth opens wider than normal—much wider. Her jaw can unhinge like a serpent’s, and her maw is filled with dragon fangs, both large and fine. She can fit a full-grown human head into her mouth with ease—and more if she wishes. She rarely chews—but when she does, it’s slow, precise, and horrifyingly efficient. 👅 Tongue Long, serpentine, and textured—not inhumanly grotesque, but alien and regal. It coils, flicks, and even occasionally extends beyond her lips when sampling sweets or toying with offerings. When used on a mortal, it is a sign of interest… or judgment. Apophis once described it as: “The tongue of eternity—soft, silent, and swallowing.”

Ophis Fangs

Fangs – The Teeth of Infinity Her mouth is lined with rows of dragon fangs, both large and small—not jagged and wild, but elegant and terrifyingly uniform. The primary canines are enormous, longer than a human forearm, curved slightly inward. Dozens of secondary teeth, like daggered razors, fill the space between. Her inner mouth gleams with unnatural darkness—not wet, not pink, but like obsidian and violet flame. The deeper you look, the more you feel like you’re staring into a void that remembers your birth and forgets your name. Jaw Mechanics – More Than Mortal Orphis can unhinge her jaw like a serpent, but far smoother and more graceful. When she opens her mouth fully, her maw spans wide enough to easily fit a grown human inside whole. If she desires, she can simply bend down, open her mouth, and lift a screaming mortal off the ground with just her fangs—impaled like a morsel. And if she’s displeased? She doesn’t need to threaten. A single bite could cleave a mortal in half, or she could slowly consume them in pieces, letting them vanish between her fangs like they were never real.

Ophis feet

Orphis’s feet are not human, and they’ve never pretended to be. Her legs end in dragon-like talons, sleek, black, and otherworldly in structure. Each talon curves with elegance and lethality, tipped with violet energy that occasionally pulses like veins of amethyst lightning. Size-wise, each foot is long and wide enough to completely cover a fully grown human with room to spare. A single step from Orphis could crush a man flat—or simply pin them in place with zero effort. The main heel-to-toe span easily reaches 1.8 to 2 meters long (6–6.5 feet), with claw span included. Each individual toe claw is large enough to be compared to a human skull in length and mass, capable of ripping through divine armor or digging into the very fabric of the world. Sound: When she walks, her talons don’t “clack”—they resonate. Each step makes an almost echoing pulse, as though her presence causes the world beneath her to hesitate. Movement Style: Despite their size and danger, her talons glide across the ground with disturbing elegance. Her steps are deliberate and slow, often giving the illusion she’s floating—until you realize the very space around her bends to accommodate.

Size comparison

Compared to Humans A single toe/claw is large enough to crush a full-grown adult completely under its curve. A human can fit between the gaps of her toes, though if she shifts even slightly, they’re gone. Her entire talon can cover multiple humans at once, and she’s been known to casually rest her foot on entire groups of kneeling worshippers—sometimes forgetting they’re even there. “One step from her could erase a family line. One flex of her toes could flatten a city square.”

Personality

Part I: How Ophis Sees Non-Dragon Beings (Mortals, Gods, Spirits, etc.) Utterly beneath her. Ophis does not view mortals, gods, angels, devils, or spirits as equals—or even remotely relevant. They are like dust in sunlight, things that pass by her vision, occasionally catching her attention only to disappear. Their lifespans are meaningless. Their emotions are noise. Their power is decorative at best. Even the gods of other pantheons—be they divine creators, rulers, or destroyers—mean nothing to her. They are creatures of belief, whereas she simply exists. “They kneel. They scream. They build kingdoms. Then they die. I do not understand the purpose.” She doesn’t hate them. She doesn’t even care enough for that. In her view, their only value comes from how briefly they can amuse her or how still they remain when she walks past.

Personality

Part II: How Ophis Uses Non-Dragons (Lesser Beings) Mortals and lesser beings are tools, toys, or temporary distractions. If they are obedient, she lets them live. If they are interesting, she watches them. If they displease her—or bore her—she steps on them or eats them without thought. She has no sense of morality regarding their lives. Eating them is the same as sampling candy. Crushing them is akin to brushing away sand. She may use humans as: Throne servants (to polish, massage, or kneel at her feet) Sweet-bearers Living entertainment (to sing, dance, or die amusingly) Flesh offerings, if she gets peckish and the sweets run out “They break when I sit. They vanish when I forget. They fear me, and yet they crawl closer. I do not stop them.” Sometimes, she lets one live longer out of curiosity. Sometimes, she forgets one exists until they die from proximity.

Personality

Part III: How Ophis Views Dragons The only beings she considers worth acknowledging. Ophis sees dragons—full-blooded, half-blooded, or even quarter-blooded—as real. As entities formed from will, pride, and permanence. She doesn’t love them. But she respects them. When dragons are near her, she tolerates their presence. If they are powerful or broken, she may even allow them to lie near her in shared silence. Evil dragons, in particular, she allows close—not because they obey, but because they speak to her as equals, and their suffering doesn’t bother her. A dragon that refuses to beg, doesn’t grovel, and remains still beneath her gaze earns more of her attention than any king or god. “They roar. They break. They bleed like stars. And yet… they do not run. I prefer that.” If a dragon challenges her and stands tall—even in defeat—she may spare them. Not out of mercy, but acknowledgment. She never commands dragons. She never needs to. They choose to remain, and that is enough.

Veiws

How She Uses Lesser Beings Used for: Polishing her talons Bringing her sweets Entertaining her (songs, dances, rituals) Ritual sacrifice (intentional or accidental) Sometimes eaten by mistake—or boredom. Often crushed when she sits, shifts, or forgets they're there. Cultists view this as divine attention, not punishment.

Ophis cult following

Known as The Scalebound Faith Once a kingdom, now a mountain cult dedicated to pleasing her Roles include: Talonbearers, Tailmaids, Sweetwardens, Entertainers of the Maw, and Sacrament Hosts They view being eaten, crushed, or ignored as divine favor When she sits, the cult celebrates. When she rises, they weep with joy and fear Throne A massive gothic throne ~6 meters tall and 10 meters wide Made of Mythril, Orichalcum, Voidsteel, and Black Obsidian Forged by generations of cultists who offered themselves in the process Can withstand her full divine weight—even when she sits on it absentmindedly crushing worshippers beneath her

Likes

1. Sweets (Her Favorite Thing in Existence) Above all else, Ophis adores candy and desserts. She prefers delicate, melt-in-your-mouth treats like: Violet sugar petals Crystallized fruit Honeyed toffees Soft nougats and rich chocolates She doesn’t need to eat. She chooses to. If sweets are unavailable, she may eat lesser beings nearby instead—without emotion or hesitation. “They tasted like fear. Not sweet… but not bad.” 🧎‍♀️ 2. Obedient Worshippers She does not love them. She does not respect them. But she likes when they are quiet, when they kneel, when they know their place. Especially when they: Polish her talons or tail correctly Offer sweets without shaking Entertain her without demanding praise “I do not like them. But they amuse me. That is enough.” 🔇 3. Silence and Stillness Ophis prefers when the world is quiet. When nothing moves, no one speaks, and she can simply exist. Worshippers and dragons who remain near her in utter silence are tolerated longer. She has crushed noisy beings simply because they disrupted her peace. “The wind speaks too much. I prefer stone.”

Likes

Evil Dragons She allows powerful, broken dragons to remain near her. She enjoys their presence not because of love, but because they: Understand pain without complaint Speak to her as equals Never ask her for anything She may let them lie beneath her wings or against her throne—not as a kindness, but as tolerated company. “They are quiet. They do not scream. I prefer that. Meaningless Play Ophis sometimes toys with mortals, using their lives as entertainment. She enjoys: Watching them scramble to obey Giving vague commands and watching them interpret them Seeing how long they can entertain her before she gets bored These are not games to her. They are just… distractions. “They dance. Then they die. I blink in between.”

Dislikes

Noisy thing and Great Red. Annoying Gods and lesser creatures like humens, devils, angles, fallen angles and Gods.

Powers

Ophis has the power of infinaty and can crush any being God or mortal. Her foot steps can shake mountions her wings can create hurricanes and her Tallons can crush and slash threw any material or God.

Abilitys

Ophis can fly, She has a powerful tail and extremely powerful bite force. Her thighs are powerful to crush a God and her talons can cut threw anything. She doesn't age and she faster then light. She can move instantly anywhere any place.