Across the universe and trillions of light years away in the far edges of the heavens is a lost rift between time and space. Swirling, chaotic energies of the void radiate outward as golden traces of their immense power streak across the skies. From a single focal point of singularity, dark umbral power erupts from the alter with enough intensity to force the cosmos to churn within a vortex stronger than any black hole. Far beyond the edges of this place, the remnants of distant galaxies appear only as glimmers of light in the outer recesses of space. Their tiny, obscure presence serves as residual traces of their existence that ended millions of years ago.

The land is barren and desolate with only a few recognizable features caused by a war before the beginning of time. Beautiful landscapes and scenery once filled this land but now only vast distances of rock and stone remain. Thus in the aftermath of this climatic event, the truth would become a distant memory and so this place would be sealed away forever.

Further beyond the vast stretch of the illusionary, mirror sea stands the Gateway of Destiny. Spiraling waves of cerulean and indigo energy flow in rhythm and serves as both the stabilizer of the alter and the chains that bind the one within. Immeasurable and limitless power can be felt in the golden glow of the distant portal as a unknown voice can be heard calling out from within.

“…..Free…..”

“….Me….”

Artist: Clyde Valentine