Close your eyes and imagine the end on a distant moon, where death is defined by the world around you. A quiet journey into the final moments on other worlds. On the Moon, you would have time to watch Earth spin as your oxygen slowly ran out. On Mars, rescue would be months away, leaving you alone with your thoughts. On Jupiter's moon Io, radiation would kill you in minutes. On Saturn's Titan, the cold would slowly claim you. Each death would be a reflection of the world itself—silent, lonely, and final. Let the quiet terror of these distant ends carry you into a deep and restful sleep.