He throbs like a beating heart as I approach. As the king of The Ennuian, he is the largest of our kind. My dim light shines through the pillars made of metal in the throne room as I approach him. His throbbing stop as soon as I called him. "Your highness, They are approaching.". His skin changed color from a pale white to slightly green as he gather data from one of the fleshy cables attached to his body. His size made him gain a semi-physical appearance, even though our species is pure energy. I myself am a dim orb of light as I am but a servant. The King doesn't have a lot of guards, as we, The Ennuian, doesn't have any physical body to be protected. We are a very intelligent race, capable of travelling to the past and looking into the future in an instant, as if we live in the fourth dimension, which we are. However, even with our power, we avoid fights with other species and prefer to observe and learn about the universe. That's what made us into the species we are today, as lesser beings say. Because the past is as far as the next second in our eyes if we have any. Legends said that long ago, surpassing our limit of time travel, is when our ancestors first invented the technology to ascend to a higher form than a physical mortal that we used to be. Nobody remembered how our real form looked like. Nobody except The King himself.