In a realm where stars and darkness blend,
Lies a sphere of doom, a foe, no friend.
Not a star, yet in the night it gleams,
Holding power beyond what dreams.

Born from minds that know no light,
It drifts in space, a fearsome sight.
With heart of fire and breath of death,
It can silence worlds with a single breath.

Round it orbits, silent, stark,
A moon, yet of night's fearsome dark.
Solve this riddle, if you dare,
Name this sphere that floats in air.

They felt a disturbance when billions cried and then they died
Silence drifted on the emptiness of black
Whilst a star moved around in that space many cried