"Welcome to Eyndver'Loumbp". Said gracefully from the balcony a voluptuous and imposing woman, who is wearing a blouseless black militar uniform, showing a deep cleavage that could distract even the most holy and righteous of the Mortals.
Her celest blue hair has a bright under glow, and the confidence she portrays, is only augmented by the black eye patch that covers the right side of her attractive face.
The accessory is embroidered with a purple skull, a similar tone to the iris on her left eye, having a small scar below. An everyday reminder of the Dangers that are lingering in their REALITY.
"I know that many of you do not have the slightest clue about, Why, or How, are you here; While others may have listened to misleading facts".
The woman's voice reverberates across the strange chamber of grey stone tiles, where several individuals of plenty of Species were gathered, apparently, against their will.
One of them, is Marshack Reiker Bverxkka, the Absolute Sovereign of his Species, The Hürngöth, and the finest specimen of all of them, in other words, The Absolute Apex of his Civilization.
He has a slender but toned silhouette, dark maroon skin, covered with what resembles a metalized burgundy bodysuit; His hair is dark purple, more short in the sides, showing a black undertone.
In opposition to his dark hair, Marshack's irises are a bright light lilac, glowing menacingly, even if his appearance looks melancholic rather than aggressive.
{I was about to enter the Headquarters to encounter My Bride, and suddenly I am here}
Marshack scans the surroundings with his impeccable sight, noticing he can't observe anything beyond the walls.
{Strange, that had never happened to me before}
Staring to those who are in the same situation as him; Marshack realizes that he cannot see beyond the bare skin of all the individuals present, and those who like him, possess an Active Adarga, deformed it to look like a bodysuits.
"However, there is no reason to be afraid, at least, referring to what you may have heard from this place. Yet, and differently to what is recorded in the limited knowledge of the Lesser REALITIES, You have not been Expelled from your respective Origin. On the contrary. You have Graduated from them.
Congratulations".
{That means I can't get back}
For the first time in his life, Marshack perceives uncertainty, a disadvantage or advantage, depending on the context in which anyone decides to see it.
{I, I can, feel?; I, I am not constrained anymore, limited to know about Emotions, without actually experience them on my own}
"But that is not the End of your Development, and for exceptional you were in the past, some of you may have already noticed, how inconsequential all of you, are Now. Even losing partially or totally your memories. Do not panic, the solution is simple and ahead of you".
Below the voluptuous woman's balcony, lies an area that is weirdly illuminated with a particular glow of neon yellow.
"That is a Zone". Comments the voluptuous woman pointing at the glowing area.
"There are several types of them, but without a fault, all Zones follow a certain pattern, those who perish in there, don't die; And that is your reward for being exceptional".
A short bustle is heard in the chamber stone, but everyone falls silent when the voluptuous woman continues with her speech.
"So, you can stay where you are and die from starvation. Turn around and move to the REALITY'S Dump, Leathemnur, which is that gloomy purple hole behind you, or you can step forward and face the Zones, even when plenty of them are extremly annoying and exasperating. The decision is your's. And whatever you choose, commit to it".
Without saying goodbye or having introduced herself; The voluptuous woman turns around to leave, but she stops by an indecorous question coming from a black haired man.
"If I go to the Zone, and cross to the other side, Can I fuck you?".
"If you beat my Rating in that Zone, or face me and win in one. Of course you can, but if you beat me outside, You can have me all to yourself, Handsome".
The voluptuous woman licks seductively her lips, and winks her left eye as she sends a flying challenging kiss to the black haired man, resuming with her stroll, and leaving the balcony.
{Back?, Stay?, or Forth?}
The question seems simple, but for Marshack, it is not.
He has never had the real possiblity to decide for himself, as he always makes his elections, based on the result and the repercussions that it will have on his Species, and how that will affect his Civilization.
"But I don't have to do that". Murmurs the Apex with awe, having a gimmick on his mouth, twitching as he attempts to do a smirk, failing in the process but sensing how his back stretches up.
Almost as if an unimaginable weight were lifted from his shoulders, and constraining imaginary shackles would just disappear, liberating him from being the Absolute Sovereign and leaving a Young Man that is more than ready, to perform his first step, an action that is solely a whim.
{The Hürngöth are not my responsibility anymore, and maybe, just maybe, I can encounter a way to bring My Bride. Not only that, here, I can fulfill her request, and when I see her again, we finally will be together}
Without hesitation, and not having the necessity to rush or hasty her pace, The Apex of the Hürngöth, walks placidly towards the Zone, seeing and perceiving a change within him.
His height of 3.50 Meters, is halved to be only 1.75 Meters, yet, this compresses the mass he possess, augmenting his already high molecular density.
{I hope this change, doesn't meddle again in my affairs}
Unbeknown to Marshack, he is correct, and the density difference won't be an absolute hindrance as he experienced in his Original REALTY.
The neon yellow glow bellow him, intensifies, and Marshack is suddenly displaced to a new location…