Mother had been hiding this from us all this time.
The destruction of this world.
When Mother first took us in, none of us could even read. Looking back on it now, that much was obvious. We had been ignorant of so many things back then. Words on paper meant nothing to us, and the symbols that formed entire sentences were no different from random markings on stone.
Mother was the one who taught us.
She taught us how to read, how to write, and how to understand the meaning behind those words. As the years passed, what had once been incomprehensible gradually became second nature. We learned not only how to recognize letters but also how to understand intentions, emotions, and the subtle nuances hidden within written language.
That was why we understood what we had found.
That was why we knew those writings could not possibly have belonged to anyone else.
They were Mother's thoughts.
Or at least, they were thoughts that could only have come from Lilith.
