"Lend me your mass! No, wait! Forget that one!"
In case you don't get the implications, concentrating the mass of a star in the size of a leg is pretty much a recipe for a singularity or Blackhole.
After being stranded in a forgotten military outpost, grumpy Dobrinia sets out on a quest to marry a princess. But in the vast Tzardom of Glas where magic has been outlawed, troubled histories can catch up with even a Flying Ship. Queer Fantasy
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