I walked toward the nearest golem, stepping past the heads, and I could feel the coldness of the metal even from a few feet away, as if they were made from materials that were many times colder than ice.
This sensation made me distinctly uncomfortable. I have read that the higher you go, the colder it becomes, and outside the planet, space is very cold, and I could imagine that these golems were built to survive and live in the darkness and the coldness of space, and there should be no reason I should ever see them with my eyes.
Reaching the golem on the right, I placed my palm against its leg, and I felt nothing. There was a low vibration or hum of latent magic, and when I tried to use my new senses through the threads, it simply bounced off, and I got no information.
I even felt a bit of a headache, as if I had received a bit of backlash from trying to see past the metallic skin, and this fascinated me.
