At one point in time, people had no voices. They could only express how then felt through art.
People expressed certain emotions through colors and art styles. Sad feelings came off in blues and purples, in abstract forms. Anger is reds and oranges, in big, bold shapes. Happiness is similar, but instead with greens and yellows. Confusion and general misunderstanding are quick, messy sketches in black and white.
i have gven you the gift of voice! praise me!
An unnamed goddess comes at night to expand the minds of the ones who choose to express themselves through art.
Some stubborn people disliked art and refused to take part in it. These people have no way to express themselves, therefore they do not have expanded minds and only simple thoughts.
One day, a god greedy for praise gave everyone voices. Only the people who knew how to express themselves could talk, until the stubborn people learned to use their ignorant speech.
Only the greedy god got recignition, while the goddess who helped was soon forgotten. Yet she did not mind, she was only happy that she could help.