THE DOOR
It stood upright, a towering rectangle of shimmering, violet liquid.
It flattened. It solidified. It became two-dimensional.
It became a Door.
The battlefield fell silent. Germans and villagers alike froze, staring at the impossible sight.
Inside the portal, Mwajuma was suspended, frozen in her fall. Her eyes were open, wide with terror, looking out at her brother. She reached a hand toward the surface, banging against the liquid glass. She was trapped between worlds.
“Ressi…” her voice echoed, not in the air, but in the minds of everyone present.
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