11/2/2023 0 Comments T2 b repulsor tank![]() ![]() The memory of sunlight a quadrillion years gone still clinging to the last lump of an iron core, the ghost of a star that once nurtured planets, systems, wonders. ![]() Dead as any fallen tree in a forest, prickling with radiation instead of mushrooms. Its birth-cluster ruptured in the secure shadow of a black dwarf star. There are stretches of dark on the Rim where even something as vast and vulnerable as its father-and-mother could pass unnoticed. It was born on the thin breathless edge of the galaxy where light and warmth are legends told to frighten children.
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