Boy pov
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I stomped through the grassy hills, the dead valleys, and the scaling cliffs. Each of them only proving to be a mere step forwards for my stride. The impossible distances that seemed to extend passed the mortal mind were nothing for one such as I.
Yet even for one such as I... it takes time. As eventually, stride after stride... it leads me to a portal of sorts. Inconvenient in its placing.
I let my face turn neutral. Replacing any notion of a smile or frown with a neutral look.
The portal connects to some other realm. No. I muse. It's more accurate to say that this is the portal to the real world. This fantasy land... I behold it before me... is nothing but an illusion that I had created.
