08/28/2025
Chapter One - Genesis
Cold. Weightless. The Abyss swallowed me whole…
Its silence deeper than death itself. One moment, I was in Hel—locked in battle with Morrakai. The next, I was flung into nothingness, my body twisting through the void. I gasped, but there was no air. Only Aether. Only the pull of something ancient, waiting for me in the dark.
Stars blurred into streaks of white as I tumbled, their glow cutting through the darkness like blades of fire. I twisted midair, steadying myself against the endless sprawl of the cosmos. The portal had ejected me with merciless force, hurling me back into the Abyss. I hadn’t planned on returning, not like this.
The Abyss was everything and nothing. A space between spaces, where reality frayed at the edges. Mortals feared the void, seeing only emptiness. But I knew the truth—this was the cradle of existence itself.
I forced a breath, Aether filling my lungs like liquid fire. It burned, but I welcomed the pain. It reminded me that I was still here, still anchored to something beyond the void. I had to focus. The Abyss was more than just a void—it was the vast cosmic plane that cradled the Material Realm, spanning nine levels of existence. Each one governed by its own laws, each shaping reality in ways the average person could never comprehend.
And somewhere within it, my true form was waiting for me.
I reached out with my senses, feeling for the pulse of my vessel. It was here, somewhere, buried in the vast currents of Aether. Without it, I was just a projection—a fragment of consciousness adrift in an infinite sea.
A distant pulse echoed through the Abyss. Faint, but unmistakable.
I moved forward, gliding through the unseen pathways of the Aether. There was no sense of “flight”, no force pushing against the air. Instead, I was a free agent in space, existing in the high-frequency currents of the Aether. My body responded naturally, no different from moving in the open sky.
A gas giant loomed ahead, its swirling storms casting eerie shadows against the void. I didn’t recognize this sector of space. What galaxy was this?
If my vessel was within range, I would sense its call—a resonance unique to me alone. The vessel wasn’t just a body; it was my anchor, the form that held my essence in balance. Without it, I would cease to exist.
A comet streaked past, its icy tail unraveling like a silver ribbon in the dark. A memory stirred—one buried beneath cycles of existence. The last time I drifted in this abyss, I was not who I am now. I was still searching, still uncertain.
But that all changed once I reached the Fourth Dimension....
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