Why Is This World so Dark?

Endless universe. Void. First of all, there is nothing, and even the concept of "nothing" itself seems redundant. There is no light, no reference, no up and down, and no scale for the passage of time. Absolute, pure nothingness that cannot even be called "darkness". Then, a point of light appeared. A new world. A newly ignited embryo of consciousness waiting to be fed. It has no limbs, no organs, only one most primitive instinct - hunger. Hunger for information, thirst for energy, an urge to dismantle, devour, and use all things for one's own use, and then upgrade oneself. At this moment, a powerful BGM sounded in its core. No one knows where this sound comes from, and no one stipulates that the void cannot have its own theme song. The drum beats are dense like the birth of stars, and the melody roars like the rotation of the Milky Way. In this BGM that can only be heard by the light ball itself, it is like a racing driver who has received the starting signal and starts racing between the cracks in the world. In the "eye" of the light ball, the void is not dark. It was a bright, dizzying purple-blue, like an infinitely extending neon track. It drags its long light tail, draws a gorgeous arc in the ocean of "nothing", and gallops wantonly. Ahead, information disturbance. A small world. A prey that has not yet been born, suspended defenselessly in the purple-blue void. It didn't even have time to react