There once was a Library where the Divines dwelt, filled with Seeds that could spark life onto worlds. Here all were forbidden to go,
save for when all Divines agreed that a world ought to be made.
When Jotes came, the other godlings did not know.
When Eneeres followed, the other godlings had no clue.

The two siblings were cloaked in silence and secrecy.
The door creaked with hardly a whisper and the bright lights from Seeds were almost in their grasp.

A whisper was all that was needed to make Death appear.