Richard looked around, searching for any clues as to where he might be.
Unbeknownst to him, he had been drawn into Cresencia, Ahcehera's secret space, a pocket dimension that defied the natural laws of the universe.
Richard didn't know that the vast, magical land he stood in was created and controlled by her will.
He didn't know that the mansion perched atop the mountain was a place of sanctuary for her, a fortress of secrets and memories.
But as he stared at the shimmering landscape, one thing became clear, this was no ordinary world. And he was far from home.
Richard pulled his optical brain from his wrist and activated it, but the device gave no response. Am I in a galaxy far from Andromeda?
Its usual glow was absent, and the display remained dark. He frowned, tapping it again, trying to reboot its system. How can my optical brain stop working?
