Break His Leg

The room was brightly lit by incandescent lights. Even the spotless tiled floor reflected every detail like a mirror, making it a room unsuitable for anyone wearing a skirt. It was spacious and bright, its wall lamps making it as luminous as day. There was nothing else in the room except the Cosmic Cube, placed atop a stand on a cylinder at its center. The Cosmic Cube was azure and magnificent, possessing a deep blue mystery even more profound than the sea.