The Listening Blood
Jareth Blackwood stood on the observation deck of the BWS BLACKSTONE and watched the galactic core burn through the three-kilometer-thick transparisteel dome. It was beautiful in the way that only things incomprehensibly large can be beautiful: a swirling vortex of light and gravity and time, the supermassive black hole at the center of the Milky Way, surrounded by billions of stars compressed...
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