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Mh'ale wasn't like the other stars. He was dark, cold, with no light of own to brighten his way through life. The others, so beautiful and radiant and brimming with energy, had no love for the freakish thing that inhabited the Nothing with them. Mh'ale envied and despised them in equal measure, and would weep and wail miserably when they taunted him, the tears puddling and pooling all around. The stars paid no heed to his misery; they were too perfect to cry, and didn't understand why the ugly little star was drowning himself. He only ever felt happy when he was bathed in light, but no matter how hard he begged, the stars refused to share the gifts that came to them so naturally. They teased and taunted him, allowing slight flickers …show more content…

They didn't deserve the power they so carelessly wore like incandescent cloaks. Only he understood the importance of the light.
In a fit of rage, he ripped a large chunk of his body away and in one swift motion, threw it at the nearest cluster of stars. It bodily slammed into Man, one of the largest, taking him by surprise and expelling an enormous burst of life as it ricocheted off. The piece absorbed the damage it had done as it collided with one star after the after, each shouting in pain and shock as their light was ripped away and rolled into the ever-growing ball. By the time Mh'ale had retrieved it, the chunk of rock had gathered almost of the light the stars had. They were pitiful now, tiny whining things that angrily flickered at him. He smiled at his prize and took delight at downfall of his tormentors. Finally, he had their gift. He could become a true star, the largest one of all. He braced himself and tried to absorb the enormous mass.
It was unlike any feeling he had ever experienced. Something like pain and euphoria shot through his body as he tried to merge with his creation, the energy permeating his being. It wildly scrabbled along his surface, the sensation forcing gooseflesh to rise. Once he had swallowed it whole, his whole body was singing with light, and he was satisfied.
But the light still wouldn't stay. He was a broken star, an ugly star, and holding life wasn't something he could do. The light tried

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