With its clockwork body of brass, blackest void and bluest memory, Iliosso sets the celestial spheres in their arcs and fixes history in its place. Its spherical head bears large flat eyes that reflect the cosmos, while its six arms, set into a pair of rotary sockets, move with the perfect precision of the heavens. The orb of its chest beats with a cold heart and shifts to the topography of countless worlds. The dials of its abdomen tick down to infinity. It is order.
Woe betide any who attract the attention of this unknowable being.