The maker wrote carefully, making sure each and every letter was impossible to confuse for anything other than what it was. He had weighed and measured the words on a semantic scale so fine it could possibly read minds if it wanted to, and it would be a shame if anything got lost due do an accidental smudge or ambiguity. For a long while, he sculpted the letters, until finally form and content became as one. The words were:
You will soon have your god, and you will make it with your own hands.
Thus, the maker set his final creation in motion.