This is when Gabriel told me it shall be so, and his body again morphed and shifted. Though instead of the eye revealing itself from the torso again, a massive hole appeared and the sound of a horn blasted at me. The sound was so horrifying and loud that I cried in pain, curling into the fetal position. My mind spun so much so that I vomited everything that was in my stomach onto the floor.
I felt like I was falling through the floor repeatedly, circling and spinning so fast that I heard a shatter within my mind. The blast of the trumpets was still ongoing as a loud thunder struck me repeatedly, ripping what felt like my innards. I could look up, and I saw Gabriel holding my arm, pulling me through his own stomach, down into an endless cycle of myself twisting and turning.
During the flashes of changes that occurred, I could see the flickering of a gate manifesting before me. Each step towards the gate was about a hundred cycles of turning into Gabriel's stomach, allowing a fragmented picture to appear. The first gate opened, and a sphere opened up before us. We cycled forward, revealing three layers that shook to the blast of the trumpet.