My internal reverence for Einstein’s cathedral of relativity is profound. It’s a global framework, a procedural marvel that has distilled the cosmos’ abstractions into elegant equations.

But now, we’re aiming the ultimate telescope at the ultimate specified position: a black hole’s shadow.

This isn't just looking; it's going towards motion to test the very foundation. We're using the most extreme object in existence—a place where the internal logic of spacetime breaks down—to see if a crack appears in the edifice like homorupture in topological manifolds.

It’s the universe’s most honest truth; a brutal quality assurance test. We’re not just gazing into the abyss and seeing great white sharks’ nursery; we’re checking if the abyss winks back with a new law.

Einstein’s theory has withstood every pull so far, but the final boss battle happens at the event horizon.