Fenris is a wolf and a man: a man with a head as big as a star, born in a black hole furnace, chained by superstrings until this last day. His jaws open, and the sun shrinks like a nugget of gold sinking into a deep lake. Flame lights his mouth, flares off the mountainous tips of his fangs. His jaws close and the darkness falls full of screams and flashes of lightning, sounds of battle between men and gods. His throat glows an angry red. What he will do with the sun inside him is anyone's guess, but his task is done and he wanders away into the universe in search of a new destiny - new suns for food maybe, or baby worlds to curl around and sleep again.