A series of indistinct, nested glowing trails, all spiralling inwards towards a black, central void. Each trail describes a logarithmic 'golden spiral' rotated 45 degrees with respect to each of its neighbours so that the whole frame is filled with an irising swirl of light and dark. The edge of each trail is picked out with random(ish) black dots, making them appear fragmented and hazy, as if they are perhaps great bands of stellar matter, the remains of galaxies drawn into some cosmic gravitational maw. And in that maw there is a little smiling face, tilted at a slight angle, which looks like it's faintly glowing.
1338) Voidbot. Should you venture backward or forward far enough through time and space, you will find the place/moment where dimensions fold in on themselves, spiraling into infinity, an all-consuming eternity, where there is only V O I D B O T. #SmallRobotsRemonstered #Halloween