DEOS
Everything that has happen before times are stored inside him- The urn of the history, through him and his hands, the content of DEOS are written.
People have marched over to the cliff of Atla, carrying a clay pot container full of rocks in all shapes, but something in it is different, a distinct rock, glowing in an unusual color. It was the mysterious orb that were crying aloud so someone will notice it and bring it to some place. It took form of a regular rock so people won’t find it scary and pick it up.