The moment my foot crossed the threshold of the portal, reality seemed to fracture. I was no longer in the world I knew; I was plummeting through an endless abyss of darkness so thick it felt like I was falling through ink. It was not just the absence of light; it was the absence of everything—like staring into the cosmic void at the end of existence.
I activated my Eye of Insight, and the world transformed. The abyss, already unnatural and otherworldly, became a twisted tapestry of colors and shapes no human eye should ever see. Strands of spiritual Qi flowed like ghostly rivers, but unlike anything I'd seen before. These were dark currents, pulsing with eerie shades of black and crimson, veins in the body of some cosmic monstrosity.
