you walk into an old temple with olive green candles lit all over the room. there you see her, the mother of all mothers, the greatest inventor humanity forgot. she rises from her chair and walks over carefully, stopping to look at you, one of her greatest creations. she brushes her worn down fingers into your hair as she speaks.
" nobody comes to visit me anymore, " mother earth began. " but you didn't have to come all the way here just for me. "
she smiles, and motions you towards a chair right next to her.
" come. there is so much for you to learn about the planet you live on. "