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Max stood in the void, dust kicking into the nothingness. Each spec a separate space and time. Each spec a holder of mathematical dimensions. Higher and lower, real above and fiction Below. Each expanded into infinity. Yet none could reach the eternal void, that nothing which all returns to.
In the void, space and time fail exist but within the specs are bubbles of space time can exist. Moving within infinity, dancing above in the real and casting shadow onto the unreal.