Fresh air. Actual, real, fresh air. I stepped through the portal and into a world of towering trees and cool wind, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. The tangled chaos of the desert battlefield faded behind me, replaced by rustling leaves, chirping birds, and a soft sunlight that filtered gently through the canopy. After everything I’d been through, the sight almost felt unreal. “Finally… woods and normal life,” I muttered, letting out a long sigh. I turned just in time to see the portal close behind me, folding in on itself like a glass disk melting away. Gone. Just me and the whispering forest, with a dirt road stretching forward between the trees—and back behind me into more woods. “Well,” I said, pointing ahead. “If the portal spat me out facing this direction, then that’s the direction I’m taking.” I took a step. Something shifted in my backpack. I froze. Slowly, I slid it off my shoulder and opened it. Inside, nestled between my clothes and the SpaceX snack bars
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