Answer:
What is it that no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be?
What is the heart of many risks, has a heart, but is not a living being?
Pregnant every time you see her, yet she never will give birth.
I cut through evil like a double edged sword, and chaos flees at my approach. Balance I single-handedly upraise, through battles fought with heart and mind, instead of with my gaze.
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.