363 The Souls Of The Universe (II): A New God Is Born

We were moving really fast across space, that much was understandable, but what I could now see seemed to have made it seem as if the ship itself was crawling across space rather than moving at more than ten times the speed of sound. I couldn't call what I saw a bridge, and I couldn't call it a highway either, the closest or the only word I could use to describe it was river, it was a river of souls, or mayhem an ocean, But river should be a better word.