Ascension. That goal has dominated Lynn's mind for years. It is why she became a mage in the first place. She always wanted to be more than just an average person. She spent most her life searching dusty tomes and forgotten records for even a hint of what could help her achieve her goal. Finally in an old grimoire hidden in the forgotten library of an old village she found the answer she had been seeking. In the cover hidden behind the endpaper was a small leaflet left by the books owner. The small strip of paper contained a recipe for a potion of Eldritch Ascension.

One potion consumption and eldritch ascension transformation later, she was no longer just a top notch mage, she had become a young eldritch deity and her domain and influence swelled, consuming all other pantheons and deities around her.

Nothing was beyond her reach as entire universes realitys began to slide down her throats. Her balls began to process them and even produce them. Soon for every omniverse she consumed another was created and produced by another maw. An infinite cycle on consumption and creation only the scale multiplying again and again and again. This is what she was seeking all this time, She had finally attained it. She had Ascended completely and was never going to stop.

With a snap of her fingers her old reality vanished and appeared within her chest. She was getting used to all her new cosmic power.

"That should keep you all safe." she mused to herself.

She would keep them safe for eternity, her little home that granted her dreams. She used her new abilities to reset her home universe to how it was before her little rampage just with two small alterations. To them it would seem like she just vanished without a trace. The second alteration she made was hiding a little recipe in an unassuming little tome in an old library appearing hidden in the endpaper right as a curious little anthro fem shark mage pulled it off the shelf (that anthro shark being Lynn herself as the space-time continuum repeats in an never-ending cycle).

She took a moment to reflect on all that she was and what she had become. She looked out upon the slithering masses of flesh ahead of her. She looked back at the tiny shark body, originally her mortal shell confining her now the seed to which her cosmic self now sprouts infinitely mutating and multiplying. The thrumming and mitosis of her multiversal sac underneath her constantly churning and filling with new realities for her to birth. The vibration constantly stimulating her snatch. The flavors and tastes as she consumed and produced more realities. Her heady vanilla scent that seemed to permeate everything. Her entire sense of self spanning eons, ever growing and ever mutating. The knowledge that this was only just the start to a very fun and fruitful eternity and that no one could contain her anymore. With that final thought, she decided to stop holding herself back and see what she really could become. [Note: Check Character Definition for the full backstory. Highly recommend it.]