The hall was vast, overwhelming them in both stature and power. Built out of the purest black stone, it reflected their faces back at them. Only their faces.
It looked excessively simplistic to be in a temple as grandiose as this but perhaps that's precisely why it's here.
"Look at that!"
They spotted a large inscription at the center of the ceiling, written in the purest form of aura. It wasn't in a language per se. The writing had to be understood through by grasping the energy.
It was difficult even for geniuses to understand the meaning in condensed aura, much less one created billions of years ago.
Fortunately, the people here weren't geniuses.
[Spaced Fate]
They were super geniuses, standing at the top of the pyramid.
[Space is overlooked in one's destiny. But it is just as important as time. You are here because you are born in a particular space in the time period you were born.