Ah here it is. The Older Eddas!
She brings the book back to Yuralria and gently pries the jug of deadly poison from her fingers. She takes up her usual vigil and prompts Yuralria to sit back down and open the book. Yuralria is surprised that she can read it util she remebers what Sygun said.
"Language has no meaning in this palce."
Yuralria reads on...
First there was nothing, only a big black hole. From the north cold winds was blowing and from the south a glowing heat. In the black hole Ymer lived with his cow. Every day Ymer drank his hunger away from the cow´s milk. One day the cow licked on some salt stones that the ice had pushed to the surface and a man was created. He got the name Bure and all Gods comes from him.
Bures grandchildren Odin, Vile, Sanna and Ve killed Ymer and from his body they created the world. From Ymer´s flesh the earth was created, his bones became the mountains, his hair the forests, his skull was the sky, his brain is the clouds and his blood became the ocean. Odin created the wind by putting a giant in the shape of an eagle at the end of the world. There he would use his wings to eternity.
As Yuralria finishes the passage, the words begin to get blurry. She hears a terrible growling.
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