It was a marvelous thing to see.
Once again, knowledge was extremely critical. He had to know about The Interstices first, had to understand that they existed before he could perceive them. And then he needed to know how to open up a doorway into these pathways that extended out across Existence.
Spaces of pathways that existed in a state of perpetual uncertainty.
Pathways between what was Observable and Unobservable.
The shimmering doorway hung before him, a fold in reality that didn't look like a portal or a tear or any conventional form of spatial manipulation. It simply looked like a place where space had forgotten to be solid. A hesitation made manifest.
As he looked at it, Noah couldn't help but ask.
"What are the methods to enter The Interstices? This space between definitions?"
