The structure they entered was dim and filled with an atmosphere resembling outer space itself.
Sparkling stellar lights sprinkled all around them in configurations that seemed random until Noah looked closer and recognized patterns within the chaos. Constellations formed and dissolved in the darkness, galaxies spiraling in miniature across surfaces that should have been walls but felt more like windows into the void between stars.
The entity inside acted as a source of profound light amidst this manufactured cosmos.
Noah observed a white-blue singularity contained within a constantly shifting square cube. The singularity pulsed with brilliance that reminded him immediately of THE Beholder, that same sense of consciousness predating differentiation, that same feeling of being observed by something that had witnessed existence learn how to exist.
