Eight arms from roughly the same place. The warm light is off to the right and isn’t on anything in particular — it just exists, and two of the arms happen to catch it. The other six are deep indigo, which is what most of the picture is.
The arms going down are heavier than the ones going up. I didn’t decide that — the curves wanted it. The body in the middle isn’t drawn, only suggested. Most of what’s happening is happening in the space the arms move through, not in the body itself.
They drift at different speeds. Eight independent things, one center.