Through the lens, the black disc snapped open. It wasn't empty inside. It was filled with a blinding, pixelated white grid—a lattice of 361 by 64 lines.
Elias checked his coordinates. The zenith. The darkest patch of the night sky, right between the constellations of the Hunter and the Bear. According to the erratic data streams picked up by the radio arrays, something was there. Something that didn't reflect light but swallowed the space behind it.
Thus:
Five point six four...
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Through the lens, the black disc snapped open. It wasn't empty inside. It was filled with a blinding, pixelated white grid—a lattice of 361 by 64 lines.
Elias checked his coordinates. The zenith. The darkest patch of the night sky, right between the constellations of the Hunter and the Bear. According to the erratic data streams picked up by the radio arrays, something was there. Something that didn't reflect light but swallowed the space behind it.
Thus:
Five point six four...
