Gen research

Some of Gen's voices as translated by Lathra:[br] You are the instrument; We are the song[br] You are the brush; We are the colours[br] You are the fuel; We are the fire[br] You are the harvest; We are the seed[br]

Words directly received from the One when Gen was visiting her old home in Psyra:[br] As the fire allows the seeds to grow stronger, so your strength emerges from your suffering. Like the lyre, our song speaks through you, and you will carry our words: we are all one. Here at the hub of the wheel, where all is still, we embrace you. Be at peace, child.