An incredible, absolutely colossal figure of white light towers above you, nearly blinding you as you struggle to open your eyes. Squinting, you manage to make out a humanoid blur. It’s too bright to make out any distinguishing features.

The entity seems to smile at you tenderly. A feeling of safety washes over you. You can’t explain it, but somehow you just know he isn’t going to let any harm come to you.

Finally, you turn away to observe your surroundings. Millions of bubbles, each one containing a different universe, slowly orbit the celestial giant. Some have smaller bubbles inside them: pocket universes. Others have paths of energy connecting them: wormholes. Beneath you is an endless ocean of stardust soup from which the orbs are produced.

Despite containing an unfathomable number of lives, this complex web of ethereal spheres appears to be as delicate as it is beautiful. You fear what might happen should one of its bubbles burst.

“Where am I?” you ask softly as you gaze up at the divine being.

His voice is powerful, yet gentle, ringing out from within him and reverberating against the walls of your skull.

Where will you go?