The radiance scattering around them was no longer just light. It appeared alive, pulsing with raw energy, and every beam that slid over their skin felt like a new breath of the world itself. They stood on the threshold, uncertain of what awaited them beyond it, for everything here was unlike any world they had known.

Antem gazed at the boundless space unfolding before them, feeling the deep rift between their present and what lay ahead. This was not a place where one could live in the conventional sense. Here, there was more than mere matter or physical form — this was the very fabric of reality, simultaneously living and dead.
“Is this… a portal?” Lumis asked, bewildered as he stretched his hand toward the darkness that shifted into strange shapes.
“This is not a portal,” Ayna replied, her voice soft but filled with meaning. She closed her eyes, watching how the surrounding spaces shifted and inhaled deeply. “This is a tear. A place where all our worlds converge. But can we hold them together?”
Tarik, standing nearby, weighed every word she spoke. He understood that the rift between the worlds was not inherently evil, but how could they awaken the forces within themselves necessary to ensure that these worlds did not destroy each other?
“We must act quickly,” he said, pondering how to proceed. “This place gives us the power to alter even the darkest parts of reality. But are we ready for this?”
Their hearts beat in unison as if the very skin of an ancient world was peeling away, revealing new horizons before them. And then, from the depths of the darkness, a figure appeared — as though the essence of the tear itself began to take shape. It was a mighty figure, its energy spilling through the air like a cold wind, bringing the stillness of winter.
Antem and Lumis flinched, sensing an indescribable pull as though they were being drawn into the very depths of this figure.
“You have chosen your path,” the voice said, both melodic and chilling. “But can you truly change reality?”
These words were not a question but a challenge. They were not a command, but a test they would have to pass to prove their readiness to not only alter their own worlds but the very fabric of existence itself.
Ayna stepped forward, her eyes glowing brightly. She could feel the pulse of power all around them. “We are ready,” she said without hesitation, as though this truth had been known long before they ever crossed the threshold of this new realm.
“Then go forth,” the voice responded, and the entire space around them shifted. Time and space unraveled into an unstoppable current that spiraled around them, pulling them deeper into its core. They found themselves in a new reality, where light and darkness merged into an unpredictable mosaic, and each step they took became more significant.
And this was just the beginning. They now had to decide how and where to draw the line with their powers, changing the balance between worlds without allowing them to collapse.