Mysterious Aperture was like a smooth, complete chaos eggshell, with the void above it unclear as if the world had not yet begun, and below it a solid ball of light, harboring life, like the sleeping Battleship Pangu.
As he circulated his Cultivation Technique, the Mysterious Aperture began to gently rock, awakening the light ball, which stretched lazily, still groggy, shifting into various shapes.
Suddenly, the void sky cracked open a slit, and the light ball carefully extended a fine thread, poking out of the eggshell. It was borne of the Mysterious Aperture, seemingly oblivious and colorless, and just as it poked its head out slightly, boom!
In an instant, the sound of the wind, reverberations, fluctuations... black, white, the colors of fruits from cyan to red, orange, purple... along with the crazily gathering Soul Fragments... overwhelmed everything, sweeping in.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!