The countdown of the False God Anchor flowed silently deep within the cold logical Furnace. The grey-purple currents of light surged like frozen glaciers through the intricate geometric conduits, accumulating the destructive might for the impending Zeroing. Below the anchor, the planet marked as GA-178 hung in the vast cosmic background like a rust-stained marble—dead, minuscule, waiting for the final verdict of total Erasure.
Deep within the planet. The Abyssal Depths of the core.
The viscous, dark-green star-sea had vanished. In its place was a... furnace of light!
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