Prologue:
The night was cold, all they could hear was the wind between the trees. Then there it was, another strike, this time hitting a nearby tree. The children, hiding in their parents rooms, shaking in fear. The animals, running under the bed, scared of the storm looming outside. The storm was barely enough to keep Whalequesha away from what she had been working on. In the building, in a room, surrounded by books, lay a book, a very special book. The book of the forbidden, only certain people were allowed to open and read this book it was in a very different language, much different than the languages we know today, it was in W.H.A.L.E.