Portal To The Future Novels & Stories

"Our plane can only take us so far, and then we'll need to rely on alternative methods to cross the remaining distance." "Can you tell us more about the portal?" I asked, curiously about how it affected time. "It only lets you travel directly to the Ethereal Palace?" Kendrick's eyes sparkled with a knowing glint, appreciating my curiosity. "The portal is a unique creation of ancient magic. It's a passage that connects specific points in our world to the Ethereal Realm." "Does it manipulate time?" I questioned further. "It's not a mere shortcut... In a way, I suppose it manipulates time itself. Once we step through it, time will seem to move differently. What might feel like hours for us coul

one of the witches said. That was when I closed the other portal D had opened for me. Most portals were linked by ruin marks placed between two points. The marking did not have to be drawn exactly the same but like a special code a certain mark had to be placed in the same place at the same time when you drew it. Think of it like registering your fingerprint on a fingerprint sensor on a phone. You only need a part of the registered finger to unlock the phone at any time. Hijacking a portal was like copying the user's fingerprint and that was the only loophole to creating portals. So most portal openers created a fail switch to trap intruders but it took up to twenty minutes to do so.

Only futures waiting to be explored. Her phone buzzed one last time.Clara.“The archive has no endpoint.”Everlyn typed back.“Neither does humanity.”The response took longer than usual.Then finally:“Perhaps that is the same thing.”Everlyn stared at the message.At the city.At the endless possibilities unfolding beyond the glass.And for the first time since all of this began she stopped thinking about where humanity was going.Because maybe the destination had never been the point.Maybe survival depended on preserving the ability to imagine destinations that didn't exist yet.And somewhere inside the ever growing Archive of Possibilities billions of futures waited.Not to be chosen.Not to be predic

“Just fine, don’t worry.” “Where are we?” Tracey asks while looking around at the opulent hallway. “Now,” All three of our heads whip around to see the tall, domineering man, sharply dressed, walking slowly towards us. “What are three wolves,” He looks us up and down, and I sense Adrian pull Tracey against him protectively. “Seemingly by the way you’re dressed from the future, doing in my house? “Only descendants of my family can travel through this portal.” He points to the identical to the one in my library portrait hanging from the wall.

"Yes, that's why I booked a private Portal for them. I'll be picking them up at the Manila Terminal around 7pm, so dinner is at 8pm. Don't be late." One of the most interesting applications of magic in modern times was Portal technology. Initially, Portals were only used in traveling between dimensions--mostly by elves since they were the race best adapted to magic--but ever since the Gaia Incident, Portals became extremely unstable and were at a constant risk of becoming Breaches that would invite Anomalies over.

“Then let us begin.” I raised my bloodied hand once more and drew a circle in the air. The space rippled and twisted, forming a shimmering portal of gold and blue. Through it, I could see the faint outline of the future world skies dark with smoke, fire consuming the forests, chaos spreading like poison. “That is where we must go,” I said quietly. The dragons spread their wings, ready to fly through. But as I stepped forward, the portal flickered and then, suddenly, it closed.

Draco Continued. “That night Lord Kanchelsis went back to his realm and that is where the chaos was born. Before I tell you this next part, I think I need to that all the gods and goddesses have portals in them. One portal allows them to see the future, one the present, and one the past.” He said. “Which portal did Kanchelsis looked in?” Felan asked. “You know for such a young one you have a lot of wisdom, and if I had to guess I would say you have already been through some issues yourself.” Draco said.

After moving to the city alone, I rented a small room near a movie theater and picked up a job there doing odd tasks. In my last life, I loved watching movies. But whenever I suggested going for one, Nathaniel was mostly against the idea. He'd scold me mercilessly, saying it was a complete waste of time. Now, it felt like I was making up for that regret. I practically threw myself into work every day. Before I knew it, half a year had gone by in the city. I'd gone from just another worker doing grunt work to a junior manager at the theater.

He glared, then grinned. Just by looking into those eyes, Ciara felt so humiliated and tarnished. “Mr. Crane,” someone called from the doorway. “Your guests have arrived.” The man, Crane Caddle, Ciara refused to say his name, widened his eyes, and lit up. “Ah. My prospective client, a group of great people who will change the future of the world forever.” He straightened up and put his hands behind his back, acting like a modest man even though he was nothing more than a scoundrel.

--- And as the last connection to the outside world vanished— As the system entered its darkest state— As everything they had built disappeared into nothing but potential— One final truth emerged: --- Sometimes saving the future… --- Means being willing to shut down the present.