The Cosmic Masquerade
The ballroom of the Event Horizon was a masterpiece of decadence. Walls of liquid diamond flowed with the colors of dying nebulae, and the floor was a window into the heart of a singularity, where time and space danced in a slow, agonizing spiral. This was the Final Gala, the gathering of the last ten thousand sentient species in the universe, all come to witness the Last Sunset. Arthur, a...
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