The emptiness: everything below the Fullness.
Cold under a blanket of starsch. 17
The chapter named for it begins in a bed: you pull the sheets until the walls come down with them, wrap yourself in the ceiling, then in the stars and the dark of the night sky. “Cold, no matter how thick the blanket is. You can't escape the pain. You have to wake up.” Hungry, you eat the stars and their planets, then yourself, and repeat.
Namedch. 20, 21, 23
Leviathan roams “the outer darkness of the Kenoma” (20). A truthless saying “echoes throughout the Kenoma” (21). Souls are fed into Leviathan “from a lostness path away, not meant to be found within the Kenoma” (23).
The text does not mark where the Kenoma ends.