You are not alone in the universe. You humans have always thought this and searched the heavens to find these other beings. You called them gods. But the gods have found you. We are Black Holes. Sentient beings born with three inborn instincts: 1) Hate our own kind 2) Be Greedy 3) Devour Everything To survive we must amass as much energy as possible. Your Earth has the most energy we have ever come across in the universe. And we all want you. But only I will have you. I am Q. I cannot devour you just yet, but until I can you are under my protection. There is no ultimatum. I will suck you up and use your energy to become Supermassive. Spare no hope. For while I help you live now and defend you from other black holes, you will eventually perish. This is not a fight humanity can win. (Authors Note: this is a work of science fiction and will have some flaws in the laws of physics, space, black holes, time, etc. I'm still in Highschool; not an astrophysicist!)
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