134 : Those Who Have Been Gathered Apr 2026

In its place stood a gateway. The voice spoke one final time, offering a terrifying ultimatum. They could step through and become the blueprints for a new reality, or they could return to their world and watch the sun go out for the last time.

As the hum intensified, the walls of the hall began to dissolve. They weren't in a castle anymore. They were standing on a glass shelf suspended in the star-choked belly of the cosmos. 134 : Those Who Have Been Gathered

One by one, the 134 looked at each other. The king reached out and took the hand of the beggar. The warrior sheathed his sword. In its place stood a gateway

In the center of the hall stood a single, pulsing crystal. It cast a rhythmic violet light across the faces of the gathered. Clutching scrolls that no longer made sense. As the hum intensified, the walls of the

The heavy iron doors of the Great Hall groaned as they swung shut, sealing the fate of the one hundred and thirty-four.