The Sentinel of the Final Hour
Julian lived in the same room for forty years. The room was a hemispherical dome of reinforced carbon, perched on the jagged edge of the Event Horizon. Outside the reinforced glass, the universe was a swirling vortex of gold and violet, the final remnants of a collapsing multiverse. Julian was the Sentinel. His only job was to watch the Clock. The Clock was not a timepiece, but a cosmic...
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