War Torn World - Hell, The Abyss, and Beyond.

"Works for me." Shali lifts Cynthia onto her shoulders and goes through.

Ulrich pokes it, cocking his head to the other side.

Ulrich gets sucked inside.

Kunsian drags Av' through.
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They step through the portal which disappears, and an endless expanse on all sides lays before them, flooded with an immeasurably massive spiral of dust spilling forth from worlds that have been wretched open. The opened worlds show entire planets being ripped to dust and join forth into the spiral. Black abyssal abominations spill forth into the worlds letting loose wretched howling war-cries, the occasional tortured screams of the living reach their ears. Weight seems to be meaningless here, everyone's body looses all warmth and rests as a dull cold chill straight to the bottom-most depths of their souls, no source of light can be found, the ground which they walk upon is a thin translucent crystalline material which slowly forms the path behind them using the dust from the spiral...
"Welcome to the fun part of the trip."

Cynthia looks around, frightened, and tightens her hold on Shali.

Ulrich sniffs, then grumbles.

Avelion watches him suspiciously once more. "Avelion... Don't make me sit you.."

"Why do you keep watching me?"

"He doesn't trust you. He doesn't trust anyone, though..." Shali make an indignant sound in the back of her throat.

"Is it because I am Draconian?"

"Why?"

"Where?"

"Hmm... I would like to meet more of my kind."

"That would be most appreciated."

"Never bet against yourself, it only makes failure more likely."