Meanwhile, at the third ring of the world,
NASA was launching a world-changing project: interstellar travel. A spokesman was busy announcing the project:
'Ladies and gentlemen, the NASA organization has finally made what we needed to improve the Earth's ecosystem and to expand the human race in case the beasts take over.
For years, we couldn't explore the cosmos due to the dome called firmament encasing us like rats trapped in a large world with different races. Other races can protect themselves from world-changing events, but as we know, the human body was not made for fighting. So we created the organization called NASA for the sole purpose of finding a way out.
We started with Operation Fishbowl at the year June 17, 1962. We gave the firmament 3 million cracks, but it seems it just can't break. And that's why we decided to advance our creativity and finally, we have it: a way to search for new, safer lands. I present to you the multidimensional gate. Its sole purpose of creation is to make humanity advance, find a new planet safer for us, and to keep in touch with our home planet. Ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together for the project of the year!
Clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap! clap!
Thank you! Thank you! Now may we launch our first multidimensional movement.
Clap! clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
Miss Holmes, how we wish your parents were around to witness such a life-changing event. Same here, Denoris, especially when it seems my brother has disappeared once again. Only God knows where he is now. May God guide his ways.'"
Suddenly, a large explosion happened. All generals gathered together for the first portal was opening. "Gather the troops!" boomed a voice,
"For it is time to conquer a new planet!"
March, march, march, march, march, march.
March, march, march, march, march, march.
March, march, march, march, march, march.
March, march, march, march, march, march.
The gate suddenly beemed with a deep blue hue, insanely freezing its surrounding area. And behold, figures started emerging from the gates. The ordinary humans began screaming.
The figures were vampires, trying to conquer Earth. But Tyler's sister, an awakened individual, and her team tried stopping the invasion. However, the vampires had numerous vampires with them, holding a significant natural advantage.
Overwhelmed, they couldn't hold them back and ended up being captured.
Meanwhile The night deepened. A bruise of red bled across the inky blackness of the sky, a cruel reminder of the day's violence. The moon, half-hidden by this celestial wound, cast an eerie glow over the mountain range.
Inside a cavern, deep within the mountain's heart, a growl rumbled. It began low, a tremor in the earth, then rose in intensity until it ripped from the cave's maw as a full-blown howl.
Awoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
This primal scream echoed through the valleys, shaking the very foundation of the mountain. It reached the terrified humans huddled across the range, fleeing the wrath of a monstrous horde.
But unseen by the moon's wan light, a different drama unfolded in the shadowy depths of a nearby forest. A figure writhed on the damp earth, screams echoing through the trees. It was Tyler, his body contorting in unimaginable agony as bones shattered and reformed with a sickening crunch. The screams subsided, replaced by a guttural growl.
A horrifying transformation unfolded. Human features gave way to a snout, oxblood red fur sprouted across his skin, and his legs stretched and twisted into powerful hindquarters. Claws, as crimson as dried blood, replaced his fingernails. Once of average stature, Tyler grew to a towering 6.4 feet, his body now a hulking mass of muscle and power. His fur, a deep, menacing red, seemed to absorb the moonlight, adding to the terrifying aura he now exuded.
Tyler, the man, was gone. In his place stood a monstrous beast, a creature of nightmare and primal rage.
The crimson beast, Tyler, heard the echoing howl. His senses, now heightened beyond human comprehension, pinpointed the source with terrifying accuracy. With a roar that shattered the silence of the forest, he launched himself towards the sound, a blur of red fury against the night.
Emerging from the depths of another cave, a second beast answered the call. This one was clad in a coat of shimmering grey fur, its stature slightly less imposing than Tyler's.
However, what it lacked in sheer size, it compensated for with breathtaking speed. A blur of motion, it chased after the howl of the crimson beast, its eyes burning with an ancient hunger.
Guys am sorry for this shocking news but it was among his last wishes to write this
Ghost is dead or perhaps I should use his birth nam my brother kenai is dead died of heart cancer he told me to write this in case he doesn't release any chapters his dear readers would not be annoyed with him he was my favourite among all members and him always wrote this novel together I was the realms he was the ghost together ghost realms was founded I hereby announce that this novel has been closed and to fulfil my elder brother's dreams of being a world known author I am working on a new novel called
The reincarnation of darkness
And I now go with the alias Demon_Lords1
The novel has not been published yet for its still undergoing a drastic change so please I beg you all stay tuned to this novel for I shall be posting the release date for the new one here and help me pray that my brother dwells in heaven from author Sama realms.