"[color=ed1c24]No, no! By all means, continue if you wish to do so[/color]!" Nameless could only giggled at his eagerness. Never did he thought of living with such a special human together.

As Faust said the next sentence, Genesis only shook his head. "[color=0072bc]Faust, this 'nothingness' simply doesn't exist as there is everytime something... just... there were no words to tell or name... no mountains, rivers or cities... there existed something... everywhere... but it is not nothingness as you don't have words for these"[/color], he tried to correct his host without upseting him. But then he nodded again. "[color=0072bc]Everything is beautiful. It just looks different than before...[/color]", again he chuckled. "[color=0072bc]But yes... it was fascinating how World and living creatures changed.[/color]"

"[color=0072bc]I have to thank you for this interesst... wait[/color]", Genesis stood up and went to his room, roaming throug the well sorted shelf.

As he came back, he placed an unamed book before Faust and looked at him. "[color=0072bc]Here... these are old sketches...[/color]", he simply said. Genesis wrote many books and drew many things as time went on. He kept them sav e, had places to keep them save and his most precious books he kept to himself. As this book, he drew, and still draws, so many things in it and tries to explain them... and as time proceed so did his languages and writings. Genesis just loves to keep memories... and so he still writes in old forgotten languages.

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