The Last Ember of the Aeons (V-13)
The void is not empty. It is a pressurized ocean of silence, a graveyard of dead galaxies where the laws of physics are merely suggestions written in a fading ink. I drift through this obsidian expanse, a single, shimmering point of light in a universe that has forgotten the meaning of the word "star." I am Julian Thorne, the Archive of the Last Breath. I was not born into this void; I was...
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