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(the previous post was filled with a lot of stuff, a lot of it is really nice to beheld. Really, Really nice. But if I'm going to get better at this bullshit, then it's best to do it again and again; specifically writing for a non ethereal force. I could write about a sentient cunny, but where's the fun in that, especially since I could write about a sentient ghost cloud that likes to eat the yeast paste out of cunny bleeds, instead. So here's the redo of the living acidic particle cloud nebula thingy. Don't bitch fuckers, I'm only redoing this part once.)


The endless shade poured into Destiny, seeking to devour all energy there in, but it found the ship, which was once rich with heat and energy, dead. Destiny, massive in size to it's visitors, gargantuan in appearance to those that stood on it's observation deck, is incredibly defeasible whence compared to the massive nebula that stretches across the expanse for several light years. The shade using all of it's subsets and coagulated particles, sensed in vain for the energy signature it had just sensed, but alas, All that was left was the biological bits of candy; the complex sophisticated mere bits that was incapable of satisfying it's hunger, but aided in it's evolution. For eons it's fallen upon all forms of movement, sometimes adding to itself but mostly losing complex structures that constituted it's existence. Like in times past, it's infancy, or as far back as it was able to constitute an awareness of self, it was infinitely sized, and was capable of devouring small stars, and even though it gained great power, mass, and heat, it would lose parts of itself; due to the phase transition which resulted from great solar masses being consumed; various parts of it fell into attrition; and others would simply break away, exist for a time, then evaporate. It tried to control it's natural instinct, to stop it's overpowering hunger since, what ever pitfalls suffered, would be detrimental for the entire body, but as long as it was as large as it was, instinct would take over and it would act. There were times some of it's parts self cannibalized; feeding on it's own body, attacking other elements of self that had evolved beyond the former full body signature, thus, adding to the degradation of the whole.

edit: I'm not done of course, but I'm fucking tired and changing lines continually sucks ass. I'm going to watch porn.