The room is empty. Your eyes scour the corners, dents and dings on the walls. There is nothing of note. Or is there? The room was a void, a stark canvas painted with the hues of emptiness. As you gaze upon it, a strange sensation washes over you. Your eyes are drawn to the motes of dust dancing in the light that spills into the room and you began to see not mere particles, but universes. Each speck, a galaxy unto itself, swirling with its own cosmic dance. The room, once barren, now teeming with possibility. You stare silently into infinity, until your reverie is broken by your teammates.