Endless loneliness and despair... That was the destiny that awaited for those who entered the void; it didn´t matter if they did it of their own volition, or forced. They will join the forgotten data that freely float in the darkness...
In the depths of this strange place, a subtle heartbeat was the only sound that could be heard, resonating with the few bytes data that were around it, as if they were small speakers. Who, or what, was producing that sound?
A sphere, no bigger than a watermelon in size, with geometric lines running across its entire surface, emitted a faint sheen with each beat; although not visible at first sight, this unique item was grayish black, with small light coloured squares arranged irregularly only in the available spaces between the markings.
But, this curious item wasn´t there floating without reason; following the rhythm of its own beats, it seemed to attract a small pale blue stream towards it. When these raw bits touched the surface of the sphe