Melatonin

No one has escaped my midnight fears yet. What is the current strength in my keyholes?

Covering the Black Hole with my ribs, I will squeeze all our worlds right in it, not a single photon will escape.

Two octillion tons of cargo in my soul. The vacuum is all around, and I'm in it up to my ears.

NFT: 8000 x 4000 px 300 Dpi MP4