It was a dark, grey space, with streaks of white, blue, and yellow streaking across the sky. Piles of dotted characters, like strokes of a brush, littered the place. There didn't seem to be a ground at first glance, but when thought of as such, a surface appeared.
It didn't manifest in the truest sense, but just seemed like there was one. And on this surface, moving between the piles of characters was an individual. A thought, there was the ground surface, causing the characters to be a pile.
A thought later, there was no ground, causing everything to remain suspended. The pile began to clump towards the centre, similar to how water behaved when in space, forming a data cluster.
The individual moving between the data clusters had a hazy body, with bluish-white hands that emanated a robust presence. The data clusters resonated to the presence emitted by the hands as the individual continued to move, almost trance-like.
