Ethoss dreamt.
Images, concepts, names, functions and definitions flashed rapidly before his eyes.
The huge ancient-like eye from when he evolved floated and flashed across his sight, and like an unraveling tapestry, split.
The many constellations and stars within its pupil, ineffable and complex, was broken down into a combination of galaxies that soon miniaturized into solar systems - which then shrunk down into a lone healthy green planet.
Voices whispered constantly, hundreds, or even thousands, loud yet quiet at the same time. They seemed keen on explaining something yet with so many of them trying to talk over the other nothing could be consciously understood.
The dream was not his original vision; but rather, he was being shown through another's perspective. This happened on occasion when he slept, unexplainable things were shown to him in his sleep - at random and without relativity.
