Far above them is movement. An enormous machine, lumbering around the structures. From it's head emits a beam as blinding as the sun when looked at. As the light fades, there's a new piece of structure formed. Then the machine lumbers on.

Kyrii watches it the entire time. But he isn't blinded. He's discouraged.

"No. It won't end until I find it."

He waits. A little too long.

"I won't find it..."