He looked past the event horizon and came back changed. Nothing scares him now — not even the void.
Collapse was never like the other frogs. While everyone else was out catching flies, he stared at the sky, obsessed with one question: what's on the other side of the event horizon?
One day he got too close. He didn't come back diminished — he came back free. He'd seen that even the densest matter in the universe eventually disappears into the void. So why stress?
Since then, he flexes, he collects, he enjoys — not out of greed, but because he knows it's all going to collapse eventually anyway. His goal isn't to hoard forever. It's to understand the void before returning to it — and to do it in style.
The supermassive black hole sitting at the heart of our own galaxy.