In the endless void, beneath turbulent currents no one can look upon directly, countless golden and black streaks of light seem to intertwine. Countless figures suddenly flicker into view, then vanish, yet not a sound can be heard...
In this silent universe stand countless towering phantoms. These beings, impossible to look upon directly, guard the edge of the turbulent currents, occasionally waving a hand to erase the dark streaks of light that fly past into the void. The universe remains awash with light, though sudden darkness sometimes appears...