Their first act was not one of building, but of listening.
The being of sound extended its awareness, not as a sound, but as a silent vibration, feeling for the resonant frequencies of the conceptual landscape.
The being of light unfurled its consciousness, not as a color, but as a gentle, pervasive illumination, seeking the latent patterns and hidden symmetries within the world of potential.
And where their perceptions met—where the silent vibration found a latent pattern, where the gentle illumination discovered a resonant frequency—a new thing came into being.
It was not a thing of substance, but a node of pure relationship, a single, perfect point of intersection between sound and light, a seed of what was to come.