Novel & Cerita Portal To The Future

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

"Portals don't relocate. They're anchored. They're fixed. They're stationary by fundamental nature." "This one isn't," Sienna said. Reading magical instruments frantically. "It's following artifact fragments. Using their network as mobile anchor system. Creating gateway that moves instead of remaining static. That's unprecedented. That's theoretically impossible. That's Cole's shadow demonstrating capabilities we didn't know existed." Through my Eclipse mark, I felt entity's recognition. Understood that mobile portal was designed specifically to prevent defensive preparation. To create circumstances where static defenses were useless. Where anticipation was impossible. Where survival require

It was Scientist Yurio Reqapeu with his odd ways of doing things. “Can I have a minute?” He whispered, raising his short, pointy finger upward. “Yeah, yeah,” Eallric said, walking away from Rawerd. They kept on walking an with the corner of his eyes, Eallric sighted Gerey – and Aerorn, making out passionately in a corner. He was about to interrupt them when Yurio spoke. “Do you remember that portal that we created leading to the multiverse?” “Yeah, what about it?”

What if my portals had failed and it was my fault? "Lake," Riley said seriously, putting down his spoon. "Precognition shows me possible futures. Last night, I saw multiple versions of what could have happened. In the futures where you didn't help, people got hurt. In the futures where you did help—which is the one we're living in now—everyone survived. You made the right choice." "You saw the future?" I asked. "Possible futures," he corrected. "Multiple branching timelines based on different choices. Your choice to help created the best outcome. So stop second-guessing yourself."

"Explain what we must do." She smiled at me sadly. "Enter the portal and embrace the unknown." The kingdom was suddenly swept by a sudden gust of wind. Behind us, the portal glowed. Damon and I looked at each other. It was this. I nodded after taking a long breath. We took a step forward together. And the surroundings started to dim. As Damon and I moved toward the doorway, the air crackled. Between dazzling light and unending darkness, the whirling energy pulsed. My chest tightened as I turned to face my mother. "Will I see you again in the future?"

"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

"Rozi doesn’t have much time left. She probably won’t make it past half a year if we don't find a way to stop her cells from aging." "But the Timewinder has been destroyed. Can we still save her?" "The Timewinder wouldn't have been able to save her, but I think a certain place might." "Where?" "Rozi and I found a teleportation portal while inside the meteorite. A large number of Partingians passed through it twelve hundred years ago. We think that portal leads to another world, and it's the only place that might contain a cure for Rozi." "Another world? Are you saying you're going to leave us again? You’re going to go through that portal with Rozi so that you can find a way to help her?"

All that matters is us. ‘I couldn’t agree more, beauty. We’ll get through all of this together,’ he promised me. ‘Together,’ I agreed. Maddox was fascinated by portal transportation. He was in for one hell of a ride with all of the different modes of transportation from portals to popping to casting to flying. Technically, he could also use Fury to materialize somewhere just like he does.

I looked at him with fear in my eyes. “Pandora, what happened?” He asked me. His eyes with a mix of worry and anger. “I received a premonition. Apparently, I’m the chosen of the Gods to stop the apocalypse.” I saw. My voice comes out as a whisper as I feel my father’s breath gets caught in his throat. He was trying so hard to process everything I told him that I could see his ears getting red as his blood travels up and down his brain, I could hear his heartbeats getting stronger and higher as he understood the situation.

The End raised one hand. A portal opened. I saw a world filled with beautiful cities. People were smiling. Children were playing. Nobody was sick. Nobody was hungry. Nobody was dying. It looked perfect. Then I noticed something. Nobody was growing older. Nobody changed. Nobody could leave. Everyone was trapped inside the same day. Forever. My daughter looked horrified. They can't die. No. The End answered. They can't live either. I closed the portal. What do you want us to do? The End looked at my daughter.