Cillian glanced around as he and Stellar materialized within a domed room, bathed in radiant white light, with the exception of the black floor, and in the room's center rested a colossal white orb.
Approaching the orb, Cillian extended his hand, but to his initial surprise, he felt nothing. Just as he was about to retract his hand, Stellar stood behind him, interlocking their fingers.
At the touch of Stellar's hand, the entire dome sprang to life. A multitude of images from Cillian's thoughts enveloped them. He was left awestruck.
Cillian casually conjured an image of an ancient civilization, which materialized, bringing a smile to his face.
Stellar gently disengaged his hand, and Cillian turned to face him. "Is this your creation chamber?"
Stellar nodded and asked, "Could you close your eyes for a moment?"
