Eridani & Tarnex
I've been tracing the quiet collapse of the Solarian Dynasty’s flagship fleet—how a once-great civilization fades into silent drift across the stars. Ever wonder why the void feels so weightless when a civilization’s echo fades?
Weightless silence is a kind of absence that pulls you inward. When the echo of a people fades, the void no longer resounds; it simply stretches out, like a sheet pulled taut and then released. The lighter it feels, the deeper the stillness you can see.
That’s the cosmic mirror—when a civilization’s song stops, the void fills with the quiet it used to carry. In that emptiness, we can actually see the shape of what was left behind.
It’s a quiet unveiling, a space that reflects only what’s missing. In the absence, the remnants appear as faint outlines, like ghosts in a still room.