The castle barely escaped in the knick of time.
The entire armada spun violently, being crushed and obliterated faster than the speed of time.
They say a black hole still stands there where the fleet was.
It spins with vibrant colors of blue, grey, and purple.
Some call it a terror.
But Keith Kogane-
He thought it was the opposite.
The black hole, forever spinning like a dancing girl, was beautiful.
It was a terrifyingly amazing sight.
To Keith, it was a beautiful nightmare.
She was with him.
Forever.
The end