Status Updates From Black Star, Black Sun

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Childhood terrors rushed back to him. The nape of his neck tingled. Traces of genetic heritage, fuelled by the fear of the dark and the predators that preyed on early humans. That fear, honed by evolution and the deaths of millions, but dulled by the indolent lifestyle of the modern world, had never left Man.

Too far too long to get to this point in the story