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She looked at the screen. The black hole filled the view, a perfect circle of nothing, surrounded by a halo of screaming light. Photons that had been circling for millennia, trapped in orbit, never arriving, never leaving. Like echoes. Like Cassian.

“Sister,” Cassian’s voice came through the cabin speakers, soft and synthetic. “The event horizon is twelve minutes away. Your heart rate is elevated.” MMXXHD

“Do you remember 2020?” she asked.

The ship crossed the threshold. Spaghettification began—the tidal forces stretching metal and flesh into a thread of atoms. Elara felt her bones elongate, her thoughts thin into a silver line. But she did not scream. She closed her eyes. She looked at the screen