God's eyes locked onto mine, emphasizing the significance of his final words. "This is your last advice, Alex. The threads of destiny are fragile, and every action you take sends ripples through the fabric of existence. Be careful of the outcomes."
With these words, the mysterious figure started to fade, like mist in the morning sun.
The room around me shook, its solidity giving way to an unsettling instability.
The once-perfect white walls cracked and crumbled, revealing the temporary nature of this space.
Amidst the disintegrating surroundings, I stood alone in a vanishing realm.
The blue light that brought me here flickered irregularly, casting unsure shadows over the diminishing area.
As God continued to dissolve, his voice echoed through the dissolving space. "Remember, Alex, the choices you make shape the story of the universe. Choose wisely, as the results go beyond what you immediately understand."
