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A single, selfreplicating filament of reversed chronology unravels through the core of a floating, inverted lighthouse built from solidified fog, its structure not stone or glass but woven from the thermal afterimage of a thousand unlit beacons that never guided lost ships through the storm. The filament does not rewindit unignites, each pulse dissolving a moment of illumination into its original darkness, releasing a wave of negative entropy that fractures the fabric of navigation into a drifting mist of obsidian, geometric echoes, each one etched with the chromatic residue of a light that never blinked in a world that never needed direction. The lighthouses lens is not opticalit is a hollowedout echo of a sirens

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