The world was made of information.
Life born within the universe was likewise a collection of information.
Whether energy-form life, information-form life, aggregate-form life, chaotic life, or law-form life... their essence was not greatly different.
Within the universe, they were akin to small, self-consistent information systems, possessing complete logical frameworks.
Life born of a universe also bore that universe's unique mark, something like an anti-counterfeiting seal in a certain sense, branded into the most fundamental part of every lifeform.
Yet It could see that the life born upon that shattered Primitive Star contained far more information than that.
Information from beyond the world.
It believed that being able to directly see the most essential information was as instinctive to It as breathing.
Was it because of her that the universe had been born, or had she accidentally drifted into the universe?
It did not know the answer.
It merely watched in silence, watching her curiously explore this unfamiliar world and, step by step, master her own power.
At first, she merely recorded and observed the birth and destruction of primordial stars. Chaos storms ravaged everything in the cosmic void, yet from afar, they formed a magnificent painting.
At some point, she grew curious.
She wanted to see the world above her head.
By the time that thought arose, this shattered Primitive Star had already revolved around a certain spacetime core for tens of thousands of cycles.
During that time, she explored the entire Primitive Star. She had even entered the fracture zone to capture some of the earliest flashes, attempting to analyze their exact composition.
Within the boundless universe filled with chaos and destruction, this insignificant star was as safe and warm as a cradle.
But every lifeform would one day leave its cradle.
After countless attempts, she finally broke