The Lighthouse at the Edge of Never

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(Style: Tragic Romance) The lighthouse did not warn ships of rocks; it warned the universe of a memory. It stood on a needle of obsidian, floating in the velvet black of the Great Void, the very last point of light in a cosmos that had decided to go dark. I am Elias, the last wakeful thing in existence. For ten thousand years, I have lived in the silence. Around me, the other migrants had long...

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