The orb sat silently, waiting as it always had been. Surrounded by nothingness, it expected the white prison to be its home for all eternity. Time didn’t exist to the orb, neither did space. There was simply nothing. The orb had never understood the meaning to the existence it had been granted, nor did it ponder, for it had gone mad a long, long time ago. Suddenly, a man approached the astronomical figure. The orb let out a terrified gasp. “Who, who are you?” As these words erupted, the plane was shaken with a chaotic roar. Sound was born. The figure collapsed to the ground and said with all his strength, “I, am Zero.” A mist of color erupted from the mans mouth as he spoke. “I am the end of the beginning. I am the start of a journey, the presence of matter, the existence of energy, the bewilderment of creation, the chaos of life. I am the entrance to a new age, where the vibrations of the world exist to form passion. This is now, and then was then. There is no longer nothing, for there is only everything. I am here from another dimension, to gift you the technology of time”. The endless white darkness that surrounded the orb began glowing brightly with strange biomorphs never before seen. Infinite was born. As Zero dissolved into the air, a violent spark of emotion destroyed all boundaries. The orb began its endless expansion to create the universe.