Ly'lac: Try to imagine who your creator is or what they look like.

In the literal sense, your VAS MATER was long gone by the time your egg cracked. Mythologically speaking, you've never been too interested in studying up on THE GRAND DESIGNER, WEAVER OF TENDRILS either. Most of what you do know comes from whatever dubiously firsthand accounts MEEMAW regales you with on your afternoon swims. Apparently she was a hatchling last she saw this "deity", so it's more than likely she's been making everything up. Besides, she couldn't be THAT old... could she?