I stumbled into the room as my eyes began to dwindle. My head spun, as I continued to chant the prayer to the promise of eternal life. The first tasks and months of work had paid off.
I stood not in my room, but by the first tower watching over the other realms and realities. Nobody was there to greet me. And before I could walk any closer to the structure, I was thrown onto the floor spilling my lunch next to me.
I needed more practice. More time. And I would be infinite.
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