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... e gentle silence of a peaceful night... but a hollow, cosmic quiet born from extinction itself. The vastness around them was nothing but an endless graveyard.
Shattered worlds drifted as chunks of molten debris... stars collapsed into bleeding singularities and the skeletal remains of nebulae stretched thin like dying smoke.
Space itself was cracked, leaking prismatic fractures like wounds refusing to close.
Into this ruin, a single star materialized into view. The concea ...
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