Enikil's POV
Letting go of Aya's hand I quickly opened a large portal. It's hard gravitational pull making it seem like the edges that rolled back had never existed. Brilliant white and blue light filtered down upon us. It was a portal to the Vault Of The Gods/ Mt. Olympus. Hardest to get into, and even harder for anyone to hear us. I made it large in order to give us room to move around if agitated.
Holding out my hand to her again, she placed her delicate one in mine and walked into the space in front of the portal, where space and time no longer exist. Neither did we.
From the bedroom, nothing would be seen. No portal, nothing. Yet were there. People could walk right through us and it would not even be noticed.
