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And then the Gods breathed.

Thus began it's journey. Permeating through the infinite spaces between. Ever gathering momentum, ever increasing in darkness. It was small, but aware of its destiny. It was now here. Passing through the seasons and years. Still sucking in all the darkness, removing any trace of the bright as it kept going. It was viscous now. Thick and heavy. But it never stopped. Through eons, it was in flux. Darkening, thickening and moving.

And then it stopped. It saw a brightness that the universe had never seen before. It finally knew. It slowed down. Chaos in it's wake, but it slowed down.

I've looked into your eyes. The blackest of them all.