Dimension Portals Novels & Stories

It seemed he had recently finished his since he was back in Ehnrelil. The big question now was if he supported my leadership, and I was going to find that out minutes from now. The portal we chose was shaped like traditional double doors, except that it had a mirror-effect with no reflection. It can be used by the inhabitants of Ehnrelil and Phanteon, but on this occasion, we planned to use it to reach the main bridge, Vantena, where the guardians of the realms stay. This was the main entry point of all creatures who wished to cross realms; like a server to its computers or Grand Central Station to its trains.

A protector named Arthor didn’t know enough about mages to understand mages. “They don’t deal in these portals though. The portals they deal in are but a fraction of what we deal in. The portals they deal with barely touch the doorjamb to the Dream Realm. Their trips are like walking a line along the doorjamb, and never stray to either side of the woodwork. Our portals tear right through it to the other side. They’re the hardwood door or in this case the blast door that’s been blasted away.” “Okay. That changes everything.” It took minutes to have everyone divided up. The mages had given them several videos and reports on all five portals to show them what they’d find.

If it had been breached, the consequences could be catastrophic. A portal materialized before them, its edges shimmering with an eerie light. Through the portal, glimpses of otherworldly landscapes and echoes of distant eras flickered and danced. It was a doorway into the unknown, a gateway to dimensions beyond their own.

Frix nervously laughed, "Well, that's easy." The heavy, thick, wooden door slowly opened in front of us, revealing a dark, portal with swirling smoke of ashes and dust particles. It discharges energy, forming thin bolts of lightning inside, making it appear like a swirling storm stuffed inside this door. A portal to another dimension. The Underworld. "We'll jump?" Frix asked, his face grimaced in obvious fear, not knowing what will happen after we get into that portal. "I say we all must hold our hands so just we won't get separated to different places," Kelly suggested which made sense for a little precaution. We have no idea how that portal works yet and holding on to each other to prevent

"Then on the right side of the Palace, you'll see the beginning of the forest, and on the further side of it, there are the Portals. You'll see them. That is an interesting place. Because of the energy of the portals, you feel a peculiar, soft throbbing in your head. Once a portal opens, and the mirror is assigned, people get in, the opening disappears, and a new one takes its place. You can wake up and sleep again as many times as you want, you would still go back to the spot you were last in where you woke up. There's always something you need to accomplish so you can leave the mirror. They are fun places, but you'd definitely want to go with someone else." Dominik had been telling Annabel

“So, I will have to be standing in front of that mirror in order to be sent back. Correct? How will that work if I’m supposed to be dead?” He knowingly smiled. “Ah. I see that I am strolling with the investigator this morning.” He took a deep breath as if to prepare for a long speech. “Okay, miss investigator. I will tell you. There are multiple portals on this property. The mirror is only one of them. The portico also acts as a portal, as does the silo that is attached to the barn. Unfortunately, they each lead to a different place.”

He said. “Yes…and?” “And you fell through the dark portal”. There was silence after that. “What do you mean dark portal?” Hagne inquired. “There are two portals in heaven. One, the clear portal is for angels sent on assignment on earth. When they are done, they can return to heaven safely without trouble. The dark portal is a different thing. It’s the portal for rebels, those who turned their back on God would be thrown out of heaven from the dark portal”. Hagne widened her eyes and stared at Azaliah. “She doesn’t look like a rebel”.

He asks. “I don’t know, Arles. When I went there and found everything has changed, I got scared. I-” “I was scared too,” He interrupts me before I look at him in wonder. “I was scared that you’ll be lost and I won’t be able to see you again. You were the first one to travel between two realms without using portals. Portals are important to swap realms as they help to adjust the time frames and dimensions but you didn’t require that. You just used traveling sand. I think it was possible for you because you were there initially,” He explains while I continue looking at him.

He asked, his voice revealing nothing. "I don't know about the other realms but they know about some of the portals that lead to Etherea." I said. "We will see about that." He said. "Wait. Don't seal all of the portals. Give me two days. I am coming back." I whispered and stared at the blood trickling down my hand. "One day, Agent. Make it fast." He said and hung up. Old bastard. I pulled away the phone and placed it on the floor, pressing the small blue button beside the red one sat its base and quickly backed away as it disintegrated into dust right before my eyes.

look, so I ignored him and kept my eyes locked on the portal. I needed to clear out all of this dancing plasma shit that was clogging my view and the pathway to the portal itself, so I imagined the space shrinking between my opening and the one one the other end. At first, it wasn’t budging. There was just too much dancing energy in the way. But then, as I concentrated on burning that junk away, the two doors became closer, and suddenly it was more like a window than a doorway in that we could see into the other world. “Where is she? Can you see her?” Joshua aked. “Can I go in after her?”