Dimension Portals Novels & Stories

When I opened the door, a blast of cold air hit me like a wave. It reminded me of that scary time after a really tough delivery, when I was shivering and truly thought that I might not make it. Matthew Smith's voice came from behind me, sounding totally surprised. "Shirley? It's freezing out there. Come on in!" He did not even seem to care that I was sporting a six-month old baby bump. He pushed me aside roughly, but he was super gentle with the person he was bringing inside.

I stepped out of the portal heaving hard, exhaustion and fear making it difficult for me to stand up straight. “Now the final lesson… When shuttling through a portal created by another be sure to watch out for traps. Portals can also be used to trap others and attack them,” Iditans’ voice reached me as I stepped through the portal back to where we started—the void. “Always enter with a watertight shield when it is a portal created by another person no matter who, and also secure the way back by setting up a reverse portal in your mind before going in, one that can always lead you back. It only takes a second or two and can be done without the other party sensing it,” Iditan concluded.

It had long vines wrapped around the bottom of the building making it fit more into the forest surroundings. We went through a huge wooden door and down a long corridor that had one or two windows but sconce lights shone brightly in between them as only moonlight shone through the windows. The walls were a deep blue colour with flecks of red through, giving it a hint of purple here and there. “My father is just through these doors, make sure that you bow when you enter and make sure that you are polite.” said Prince Folen

The air crackled with an unnatural energy colors unseen by human eyes, sounds that resonated deep within their minds. They had done it: activated the portal, but now they were caught in a realm where the rules of physics, time, and morality no longer applied. This was the dimension of the Dimensional Drift, a place where every possibility existed simultaneously, where multiple versions of themselves coexisted, each with their own memories, desires, and fears.

It had to be because of something extremely important. “That portal you came through, which we're going to have to talk about soon,” He paused to give me a matter-of-factly look. I gave him a short nod in agreement. “The portal is the only gateway to, and from, the world of monster-like creatures, demons and spirits.” My eyes unconsciously traveled to the door behind me. I now understand why there were so many locks on it. I also understand why he was skeptical when he first opened it to me. “And you…”

The portal house in which I found myself was no different from the previous one, all the walls and floor were painted dark gray, there were no windows at all. At the age of twelve, I was fond of spatial magic for some time and read all the books available in the orphanage library on this topic. Whole two. From them, I learned that a dark gray color, close to black, is used to suppress the so-called noise, which knocks down the settings and distorts the transfer route. In addition to stationary arches, there were also disposable portable portals that cost a fortune. It was extremely difficult to use this, because in order to transfer to a precisely given place, you need to find a dark room or

It only took him a short while to locate the mechanism after carefully examining the two sides of the door. Click… He turned on the mechanism without thinking, and the stone door began to make a sound. It opened gradually. 'Great…' He was surprised after seeing what was behind the stone door. Behind the stone door was another hallway, and a sizable Portal Formation was at its end. The fact that it was covered in dust suggested it had likely been abandoned for a while. Darryl did not care about that. He was thrilled and excited because he discovered the Portal Formation was not a regular Portal Formation. With some adjustment, the Portal Formation could teleport to any place and even various

"How does she have this?" "I'm confused." Olivia cut in. "Why is that a dreadful thing?" I threw a look to Ali. She could explain this better than I could since she did this with regularity than I ever did. "Simplistically speaking, portals are like doors." She started explaining, and when she started like this, her voice was always calm, and collected. "They act like a two-way door; portals that are created from magic, such as ours, they still need a physical destination for the muscle memory after its use." She paused, looking back at the screen. "Otherwise, when you step through a portal, without a destination in mind, you can be lost in the void. And when a portal closes, there's almost

Just come to think of the talking oak tree in the heart of Forbidden Forest inside Iridos. Whoever wished to use that portal have to first flash their magic emblem to represent their identity and utter a specific introduction before they will be teleported. The same goes for the Vegan merpire, Veronica at the entrance to the land of Dystopia. One has to be capable of holding their breath underwater or at least consume a mermaid's tear to cross the underwater portal leading to the land of Dystopia. While Flora, the sunflower plant that has the face of a baby requires her travelers to answer a riddle first before she would give them access to the portal.

You haven't answered that yet. Andy’s voice beamed in his head, ‘Brilliant Willy. About that, sorry but I was getting there. Yes telepathy is fascinating.’ ‘Yes,’ Willy thought in agreement. ‘Yes,’ Andy echoed adding. ‘Another equally fascinating reality is the use of portals. Have you noticed, the generated energy doorways that appear from no where, that allows you to get from one room to the next?’ ‘Yes,’ thought Willy. ‘Well,’ added Andy. ‘Those are portals, we don't have to use lifts, or travel for great distances in this mega building. Most of the rooms that you went to, are below the surface of the city.’