I meet you in the beginning and at the end,
and in all the space in between.
You haven't met me, yet I know you of your presence.
No not in the ways you imagine,
yet deeper than the ways you know.
And that is how I am writing to you now
reaching eons of years etched on cracked tortoise shells.

— Chapter 1, Atoris: Codex of Remembrance, Year 2040