Lord of Revelation
"That’s insane."
"Then prove me wrong."
Nick’s voice was steady, filled with something far beyond conviction—certainty. He spoke of other worlds, of hidden doorways between reality and the unknown. Of a method that could take them beyond the limits of human perception.
Water wanted to laugh. To dismiss it as another delusion.
But something in Nick’s eyes made him hesitate.
And so, against all reason, he followed the instructions.
Lie down. Close his eyes. Let the darkness take hold.
Then, he imagined it—the Golden Dawn. A colossal gate standing in the void, radiating warmth both comforting and unfathomable. The glowing key in his hand pulsed like a heartbeat. Beside him, Nick stood unwavering, as if he had done this before.
The moment the gate opened, everything changed.
A wave of impossible sensation crashed over him, sinking into every cell of his being. The laws of reality shattered. They fell—not through space, but through something deeper. An endless abyss where time itself twisted and burned.
A brilliant blue aura erupted around them, a force so powerful it felt alive. And then, from the darkness, they came—beings beyond comprehension, their eyes seething with murderous intent. They pursued, their presence distorting existence itself.
But ahead, it awaited.
The world beyond the gate.
Light. Sound. A shift in reality itself.
And then—
He opened his eyes.