crystal fortress Lvl 16

A mighty blast Beneath the falling moon ripping apart the sky. A Sonic wave front emanating from Remnants of mega mans arm cannon. Fashioned into the first timeless warp whistle. Pulling apart the boundaries between worlds. fusing thought and matter into one singularity representing every thing, the eternal now! Devouring the transparent scenery. Destroying the void. Pillars of light escape into the surrounding nothingness. Blinding and real truth to be known Creating a wall of daggers that cut away the old useless world. Leaving cracks of existences to shine through only as needless memories. Out of our dungeon and through the green pipe line. Being swallowed by the portals eye. Seeing only the changing difference in the two .As each leg of the final journey is completed pieces of a dark backdrop fade away in to a plasmaticy of blacks and browns. Each passing cloud making it more difficult to return.