Such a thought had the potential to lead her to greatness.
Five years passed before Yin was able to question his presence, but Atlas didn't mind the passing of time. His Neurics were still developing as he wanted them to.
When five years passed and Yin herself had gained a sufficient level of intelligence, he approached her once again.
Whoosh!
A breeze blew through the cavern. It wasn't something that never happened, but it was definitely rare.
Yin looked up at the sky in curiosity, and that was when she saw it. The dust swirling in the wind formed a symbol that she had never seen before, and despite it being a word she'd never spoken, heard, or seen, she understood it.
"You are…the Shinnim!"
A word in Neuric tongue that meant "Guide," which, to them, was synonymous with the concept of God.
Their God was here. Their God was the one who guided her way before, and he had returned to guide her once more.
