An unearthly portal materialized out of the emptiness, not far away. Yet this one was very different from the first.
It was an undulating violet corridor, pulsing with arcs of blue electricity. It seemed endless and foreboding, a sort of
dark passage leading into infinity.
No sense of love emanated from this dark abyss, indeed, it seemed the incarnation of despair. It was brooding,
sinister, yet irresistible. This was her portal, the gateway to her destiny.
“No, please, I don’t want to go in there,” she murmured. Yet, what she wanted didn’t seem to matter. She slowly
stepped toward it, as if in some sort of trance. She felt as if she had become as light as a snowflake, as she was
swept off her feet and into the void of the portal. She felt its electric presence, like an army of ants crawling over
every inch of her body, and it was cold, far colder than the winter night.