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A single, humming lattice of woven twilight stretches across the surface of a dormant, crystalline ocean on a planet that orbits a black hole in reverse, its waves not moving forward but receding into the past with each crest. The lattice does not conduct electricityit conducts forgotten time, each strand pulsing with the faint, chromatic afterimage of a sunrise that never occurred on any known world. The ocean beneath is not liquidit is a frozen expanse of solidified gravity, its surface etched with the geometric patterns of a language written in the silence between stellar collapses, each ripple forming the outline of a door that leads to a room that has never been built. Above, the sky is not skyit is a slowmotion aurora composed of

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