Desperate for a solution, the orb shifted tactics and hijacked one of the world's higher sentient species.
It was within the biological framework of these complex, sapient hosts that something unprecedented occurred, the orb gained the ability to "dream".
In those deep, unconscious states, the drop of Tweet's blood bonded within its core acted as a beacon. Inside its dreams, the orb saw Tweet clearly. It felt him, a distant, warm anchor echoing across light-years of empty space. But every time the host body awoke, the waking world snapped the illusion, leaving the fragment completely blind once more.
Refusing to surrender to the void, the orb had spent years utilizing its host's mind and its own adaptive nature, relentlessly seeking a way to build a bridge across the dreamscape and reach its master.
