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Small extract from a story im writing, see what you think

Nothing, an empty void that stretched across seemingly endless amounts of space. No light ,no dark, no signs of any planets or stars and definitely no evidence of life. The space was baron, a wasteland lost among eternity, left to be forgotten. The silence that filled the void was unbearable, a terribly unnatural muteness that was enough to drive even the most powerful of gods to insanity. The voids future looked bleak it appeared that it was destined to be forgotten and left gather dust on the shelf of creation….. but this was not the case, for something or someone took interest in the lost dimension whether consciously or otherwise.
The silence was abruptly broke by a thunderous rumble and three more in concession, it was as if the very boundaries of the voids reality were being repeatedly smashed by some sort of cosmic hammer

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