The core of the Entropy Remains Graveyard was as silent as a tomb.
The absolute vacuum scar left by the projection of the Queen of Frostbone's will was like a cold branding iron, seared into the flesh and blood of the universe. This region of pure blackness hung suspended in the void, its smooth surface reflecting no starlight; even the greedy vortexes of the Return-to-Void Hole grew sluggish and dim at its edges, as though terrified to touch this shroud of absolute silence. What had frozen here was not merely space and time, but an absolute negation—a desolation left behind after existence itself had been stripped away.
Yet the scars of a tainted universe never truly healed.
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