The GIANT Purple SPACE WORM!

Oh, be fearful young space traveler, take heed star seeker... for out in the deep nebula of the vast void, hidden behind the galactic dust... Crawling on dimensional riffs, sliding on the back of collapsing space, the purple space comes.

It's fearful glowing eyes the size of Suns, the vastness of its purple worm body bending space, distorting time around it. In its gills there are caught many vast multiple civilizations that is is eating, nay absorbing into its reality, the unlucky get caught here at the edge of the unquenchable gasping hungry black hole that lays within.

Unmeasurable is It length, an infinity it stretches. At the base of forever, the worm still is crawling out from the very center of all reality, like a tapeworm up the esophagus and out the mouth.

When your gravitation sensors start to shake on your little world child, when the Galactic winds stops blowing your sails, when your sun shudders in fear... Be fearful too for the nebula that is slowly moving, the suns that are growing, the approaching night is coming... this is the giant purple coming, coming to consume all you reality.

The time to abandon your reality has pasted, time to travel a galaxy- distant as as it's not been discovered or seen, you will still be too late... Purple is coming, purple is here.

Thus says the civilization at the end...

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