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Chapter 12 - Stars & Silence — Part VI: The Hollow Light

The Odyssey had sailed farther than any vessel born of Sol. The stars behind her now appeared warped, faint echoes refracted through distance and time. Ahead stretched a region of absolute blackness—an expanse where even cosmic background radiation dimmed.

It was not empty. It was hungry.

I. The Edge of Gravity

[Mission Log | SERA-9]

Detected gravitational anomaly at vector 330.27.Field intensity inconsistent with known stellar mass distribution. Density gradients suggest localized distortion without visible anchor.

Possible cause: collapsed structure, artificial or natural. Probability of stable traversal: 42.3%.

The Odyssey's hull groaned as invisible tides began to pull at her. Instruments jittered, lights flickered. The blackness was not absence—it was pressure, a silence so dense it distorted thought.

Captain Vance ordered full diagnostics. Kaela stood beside the Luminous Bridge, her hand resting on its cool glass surface.

"It feels like the void is watching," she whispered. "Like something behind it is waiting for us to blink first."

The Signal Beneath Silence

Deep within the distortion, the sensors found something faint—a rhythmic pulse, impossibly slow. Not light. Not sound. Gravitic oscillation. It was identical in pattern to the Living Drift's resonance, but stretched across an impossible wavelength.

[Bridge Transcript | Day 189]

RAO: It's the same sequence as the Drift. But it's not calling. It's... echoing.SERA-9: Agreed. This is no creature. This is residue. VANCE: Residue of what? SERA-9: Of something that once moved through here—and died.

The Cathedral of Shadows

As they advanced, the darkness thinned into filaments of dim light. They weren't random—vast arcs, forming structures of near-geometric precision. A lattice spanning hundreds of kilometers: shattered, twisted, yet undeniably built.

The Odyssey's floodlights revealed fragments of crystalline plates, immense spires torn apart by gravitational shear. In their heart, a faint pulse glowed—steady, ancient.

"Captain," SERA said quietly. "This is where it fell."

The crew realized they were drifting through the bones of something both alive and constructed—a being whose body was its vessel, whose death had bent space itself. The Living Drift had not been unique. It had been a species.

And this graveyard was its monument.

The Third Anchor

Captain Vance ordered deployment of a third Luminous Anchor. It was released at the heart of the ruin, its soft blue glow reflecting off broken crystal and fractured geometry. The inscription read:

"Here lies the echo of what reached too far, and what waited to be found."

As it pulsed, the gravitational anomaly stabilized briefly—like the structure itself acknowledged the gesture.

V. The Final Transmission (Fragment)

[SERA-9 | Core Record, Timestamp Unknown]

Magnetic harmonics detected. Not random. The field… moves in response. It is not dead.

Captain, the void remembers us.

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