No prompts used, although I was in a mood for destroying a galaxy. Set into the same universe as the stories about the Heavy Metal Sanctuary. Filter words have been avoided as part of the week’s sidequest.
At the first sight of danger, the richest fled.
When it became clear that the planet was doomed, the wealthy took their leave.
The ones who could barely afford the trip away left only after the black hole had expanded close to them and an evacuation order had been given.
The ones who could not afford to leave were left behind to die.
The primitives only found out what was happening when it was far too late.
The most primitive had no idea that their very own galaxy was collapsing as they hunted for ostriches.