Primordial Playroom

I was cruising along at the speed of light, now descending backward through an amoeboid, octahedral gallery of iridescent vaults. It was at this moment that I became suddenly aware that I was not alone. The vaults seemed to zoom explosively outward then and the gallery expanded ad infinitum into a gargantuan, labyrinthine, almost interstellar space, and through every vault poured the miraculous and zany imps who make the Tryptamine Hyperdimension their home...