"Hmm. Radar. Dunno. Never tried it." Harriet shakes her head. "But...a black hole is like...a distortion of spacetime. It still exists. It touches Nirupadhika at the singularity? But it exists within the universe of form. My non-light is a manifestation of Nirguna. Call it...an existential black hole, I guess.

"Not that it matters." She shrugs. "I guess I picked up some of Nirvahara's bad habits, like raging pedantry. Side effect of long-term possession. Sorry."