The lady's stacked
    And that's a fact
     Ain't holding nothing back



Nimevere.

A vile rot-beast forged in foul depths of the inferno.

Conjured to be by a circle of sniveling, acne-prone, misogynist arcane masters of weaving the tapestry.

She turned upon her trekkie masters, mantling her now charcoal-hued flesh in the remnants of their ashes.