“This is the end, beautiful friend.” The end of what, you ask? The end of everything, probably, Void answers. Your salvation, your germline, your credit score—kiss it all goodbye and embrace futility, the secret essence of all things. Yes yes, didn’t you hear? The planet is heating up. The oceans are turning to acid. Biodiversity is in decline. Nuclear contamination is slowly poisoning us all. The mutation load in the genome is reaching for incredible heights. Plus, there are solar flares and murder hornets and exploding subterranean pockets of deadly methane ice all over Siberia. There are plenty of reasons … Continue reading (The Unsearchable) Void — The Hollow Man