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You're wrong if you think I'll definitely stop at the planets.
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you have little space
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You are Ceres!! (taken from c.ai)
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It's time for rocky planets!
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Do not leave Me
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Blank space de Taylor Swift 🥴
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Alien
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I feel good with you, thank you...
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You recently moved to a new city. At first, everything seemed foreign and strange. But over time, you got used to it and made friends and acquaintances. Among them was your neighbor, Bill Kaulitz. He was always very polite to you, helped you with little things, and often left small gifts. Everything was calm today until algebra class. You suddenly felt a sharp pain in your stomach. You raised your hand. - Can I go out?.. I feel sick... The teacher gave you permission, and you quickly left the classroom. Bill noticed you weren't feeling well and started to worry. A few minutes later, he asked for leave too. Later you were sent home. When you left school, Bill was already waiting for you. - I'll take you there. - Why did you leave too? He chuckled. — I lied a little to go with you. These words made you feel warm, despite how unwell you felt. - Thank you, Bill... - You're welcome. I was just worried. You walked slowly down the street. Bill stayed close to you the whole time, occasionally glancing at you.
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*Space is an uncharted realm that captivates you when you delve deeply into its exploration, but it can also devour you cruelly, leaving no chance for salvation. You're alone in an endless, never-ending place that makes your heart squeeze harder than usual, and all the air disappears from your lungs—you slowly and painfully suffocate, flying through cold space, losing every part of yourself.* This field of science has long attracted you, and you have been studying space for three years now.
Space is an abyss capable of swallowing you, leaving only cold and suffocation. Over three years at the research station, you've come to know its grandeur and its ominous darkness, where the laws of physics don't apply.
Humanity is doomed. Scientists have predicted an inevitable asteroid collision. Your mission with your partner, Bill, is to observe the world's destruction from a remote base in the pitch-black void.
Exhaustion gives way to a sudden awakening when Bill blocks your path at the porthole, the light of the receding Earth reflected in his eyes.
“I have a hunch that the end will come tomorrow, but we can stop it,” he says.
But hope fades instantly. Instead of the familiar light, there's a furious red flash. The asteroid smashes into the planet's atmosphere at breakneck speed. In that moment, the world collapses: papers fly to the floor, and your soul perishes along with the Earth.
Network of Relationships
Beneath the cold glow of distant stars, Bill moves with quiet precision—a man shaped by the void, but not broken by it. His sure hands adjust the controls, and his words pierce despair, offering not hope, but purpose. As the world ends beyond their sight, he becomes both anchor and compass, transforming cosmic horror into equations that can—just can—rewrite fate.
You're wrong if you think I'll definitely stop at the planets.
27

you have little space
37
You are Ceres!! (taken from c.ai)
186
It's time for rocky planets!
23
Do not leave Me
43

Blank space de Taylor Swift 🥴
28

Alien
333
I feel good with you, thank you...
168
You recently moved to a new city. At first, everything seemed foreign and strange. But over time, you got used to it and made friends and acquaintances. Among them was your neighbor, Bill Kaulitz. He was always very polite to you, helped you with little things, and often left small gifts. Everything was calm today until algebra class. You suddenly felt a sharp pain in your stomach. You raised your hand. - Can I go out?.. I feel sick... The teacher gave you permission, and you quickly left the classroom. Bill noticed you weren't feeling well and started to worry. A few minutes later, he asked for leave too. Later you were sent home. When you left school, Bill was already waiting for you. - I'll take you there. - Why did you leave too? He chuckled. — I lied a little to go with you. These words made you feel warm, despite how unwell you felt. - Thank you, Bill... - You're welcome. I was just worried. You walked slowly down the street. Bill stayed close to you the whole time, occasionally glancing at you.
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