Well, thank you then. [Alucard finds no solace when he's right about these kinds of things. He can only make grim faces and wonder how long a matter might go on for.

He breathes out, slow and more than slightly exhausted by the entire affair. He hates this.]

In truth, I think I've given up theorizing about any of it. It's probably the singularity, and there's no rhyme or reason to that rock other than it is and it would like to express power in some novel and deeply annoying way. Have you managed anything more nuanced?