Perched on the edge of a rusted soda can, Zilbo squinted through a shard of broken glass he called his telescope. The rocket roared to life with a rumble that shook the sandy shore, sending a streak of fire into the sky. His claws gripped the can as he imagined himself strapped to its nose, piercing the atmosphere to become the first Cosmogot.
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