No propulsion, no food, no light other than the eerie phosphorescence emitted by the foreign fruiting bodies grafted to the puffball's exterior, anchored by stringy stalk tethers to dimly illuminate the black ink of deep ocean several meters in every direction, orbiting their giant puffball with slow underwater undulations like glowing globular planets orbiting a drowned moon.

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