In a faraway place, there was visible light.
Ybur crawled towards the source of light, and saw a towering spire rising from the ground. The entire structure was made of an interlace of metallic pipelines and gears. Inside the tower, the hubs rotated with precision—though no sound traveled in the vacuum, the powerful vibration could still be felt through the ground. At the top of the tower, the strong light condensed into a beam, cleaving through the darkness like a sword, reaching far into the distance. It was so bright that it was impossible to discern exactly what the glowing object was.
As Ybur approached, it even felt a sense of admiration.