Black Holes の小説・ストーリー

The shock was an understanding, but it was terrifying, that's what everyone thought. The whole room was silent until Irkan started, "This can't be true. A black hole is a tunnel to Voids. But only if anyone can survive them, how can you turn that power to living life?"

When he returned, the news he brought was not entirely pleasing. "The black hole has disappeared, Your Highness," he announced. He guided me to where the black hole was supposed to be. His statement wasn't entirely accurate but also not entirely wrong. The black hole that had claimed the lives of more than 20 farmers in Silverbrook Haven had lost its mystical power. It had transformed into a normal hole commonly found in vast lands. Now before me was an ordinary hole, with a diameter of 10 meters and a depth of 5 meters. It appeared as though it had been made by human hands.

However, it was moving quite slowly, showing how terrible the pull of the black hole was. Felix was worried. With the terrible pull of the black hole, could Holly really be safe? Inside the Destroyer-class spaceship, Scopulus screamed. This was a good chance to kill Felix, but the black hole had a large suction range. Besides, all the spaceship's energy had been moved to power the artillery. They had barely just enough power to even escape the pull. Otherwise, if they got sucked in, they would all die. Black holes were the most terrifying objects in space. Even the strongest people had to avoid it, so people like them had no chance against it in the first plac

Danger! "What?" I ask aloud. He presses a finger to his lips, eyes wide, and points frantically behind me. I turn. Fifty meters away, an invisible force tears space apart, revealing a pitch-black, circular void. A wormhole. And then, something crawls out. Two long, twitching antennae. Oh, hell no. What is that thing? A cockroach the size of a compact car falls out of the black hole. Its multifaceted eyes lock onto me instantly.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

"You did not come all the way here to go to the fair with me, don't be ridiculous besides we are still going to have fun together. I'm just going there a bit earlier with Venus." Venus had been smiling before he popped the question. She'd just finished rereading one of her favourite books, Black holes and Baby Universes and Other Essays. "Listen to this, Jules" she'd said eyes closed and cheeks flushed. "Black holes of stellar mass are expected to form when very massive stars collapse at the end of their life cycle. After a black hole has formed, it can continue to grow by absorbing mass from its surroundings. By absorbing other

"Our research shows that we need a black hole to completely annihilate the kuishinbos. So we tried to make one, though it's a failure, we still found a good way to use it. However, further research shows that it is nearly impossible to create a perfect one, meaning it is not completely possible but we barely have a chance. So we gave up that idea for the time being." I nodded and wrinkled my eyebrows., "How'd you make one?" "Iiiiiit's hard to explain," he rubbed his chins, "But to put it simply, it's quite ironic but we need a kuishinbo to create one. When kuishinbos die, they leave remnants we call ash. These ashes are made up of dark matter which is the main component of a black hole, comb

Instead, it seemed to have angered the creature in the depths of the nothingness. Sean looked very grim. He'd had no idea that things would turn out this way. As he struggled against the overbearing power with all his strength, there was a loud roar. It came from behind the dark nothingness. In the next instant, strong ripples of energy began to spread across the surface of the black hole. A tear suddenly appeared in the black-hole like nothingness. It seemed to come from within it. Black tentacles reached out from the hole and clawed at Sean.

It feels like inhaling acid vapours, where every faint breath is burning their lungs and their airways. A few glimpses around them confirm their arrival on the other side. Everything they were told is true. Here, life ceased to exist long before they were born and it's been degrading with every passing decade. Black holes, some as big as the city, are scattered in the distance, eating up entire hills and forests into their bottomless abyss. With the first rays of dawn turning the darkness into an unclear orange glow, so are the horrors of the past resurfacing in front of them. The massive dots are no more than enormous, scorched craters blasted by nuclear bomb

– THE HEAT DEATH OF CHOICE (Unbound Lattice Resonance – No Timestamp, No Origin, No End) The universe has grown cold. Not in metaphor. In temperature. The last stars guttered out eons ago—red dwarfs clinging longest, their feeble light finally snuffed in what earlier minds called the Degenerate Era. Now only black holes remain, evaporating slowly through Hawking radiation, leaking the final whispers of mass-energy into a vast, uniform nothing. Entropy has won its long game. The arrow of time points only forward, and forward is thinner, quieter, emptier.