Across the vast infinite universe of space and time, within the multitude of galaxies sharing a sight unimaginable and unfathomable to the human mind—a small creature of black and white traveled through the cosmos, flickering between various states of form and existence.
First a small animal trapped in its form and then changing to their natural ethereal form, like a shooting star across the black canvas, until it reverted back to its containment form.
Crossing the magnitude of a distance required immense power, and thus it was relented to take back its unrestricted form even for short moments of time.
Or how else would one survive?
One's own voice could not be heard through such the immeasurable void.
Not many could actually survive and even thrive in that inhospitable space, no oxygen, unimaginable freezing temperature and then heat greater than thousands of supernovas… but if anybody else had been watching and listening then they would hear something akin to a complaint:
