As Visha stared up at the words on the wall, her brows couldn't help furrowing her brows.
She ran her hand over the symbols, now knowing what each of them means. She ran her hand over a specific word; she could see it clearly. The meaning of the word was 'beginning'.
She continued looking at the rest of the wall. Staring at the top of the wall, she began reading.
In the beginning, the Beast God shaped the world with four breaths
She continued reading, realizing this was a creation story. The words whispered to her. They flowed around the room. Quiet whispers only Visha was able to hear.
