A starless mouth of night hangs where the sky should glitter. Shipnight settles on a glass-domed capsule adrift near a starlit gulf. Our traveler steadies their breath as the clock glows a soft green and fans murmur. Outside, starlight seems to lean toward a circular darkness—a black hole. Not a hole in the ordinary sense, but a region of pure geometry where escape becomes impossible once you...
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