to the black king

Now, with our new plan in motion, it was clear that only Derek and I would confront the black king, without Rythmeus by our side. However, we still needed a means of reaching the palace.

Me: Rythmeus, is there perchance a method by which we can gain access to the black king's palace?

Rythmeus: Well... I cannot directly transport thee and Derek to the palace itself, but I can transport you both to the lands of chaos. However, I must caution thee...

"The lands of chaos" are exceedingly treacherous, capable of dismantling the very essence of your beings. Art thou truly resolved?

Me: I am resolute... Fear not, we shall exercise utmost caution. Transport us to the lands of chaos, Rythmeus.

Rythmeus: Very well... As thou dost wish. Yet, prepare yourselves first, Derek... Step away from the bed.

Derek: Alright.

Derek complied, rising from the bed and approaching my side, now standing beside me.

Rythmeus: There is another method of transporting thee to the lands of chaos... I can extract your concepts while thou dost slumber, guiding them to ascend until ye both reach the lands...

However, there seemed to be no need for such a method. Given Liran's exceptional powers, it appeared that both of you could navigate the lands of chaos without resorting to what i suggested. Thus, there was no need to extract you and derek's concepts.

Are you two ready?

Derek and I: Indeed, we are ready.

Rythmeus: Very well...

Rythmeus snapped "his" fingers, conjuring a colossal and resplendent portal before us. Its vibrant colors and majestic appearance captured our attention.

Rythmeus: There you go... Exercise utmost caution.

Derek and I slowly approached the portal, our anticipation building. After a few moments of deliberate steps, we finally crossed the threshold.

Upon entering the portal, we were instantly transported to a peculiar realm—a realm that defied the laws of the universes. It was an unchanging domain where concepts could shatter and vanish. Yet, to our astonishment, as we ventured into this realm, we remained unaffected.

We were unscathed.

DEREK'S POV:

As I stepped into the portal alongside Liran, an indescribable sensation washed over me. The experience of entering this realm, known as "the lands of chaos," was beyond my comprehension. It felt as if I were on the brink of being consumed and reduced to mere insignificance, swallowed by the unfathomable nature of this strange domain.

Yet, contrary to my expectations, nothing untoward occurred. I felt an inexplicable sense of protection enveloping me, emanating not from Rythmeus or the environment itself, but from Liran. His presence seemed to shield me from the inherent chaos that surrounded us, providing a reassuring presence amidst the bewildering realm.

LIRAN'S POV:

As we found ourselves standing in that extraordinary realm, our feet planted upon a grassy field, we witnessed a perplexing sight. The very nature of the field seemed to defy conventional understanding, as it continuously morphed and transformed into various forms, while paradoxically remaining unchanged. The concepts of space and time appeared irrelevant in this realm, defying our understanding of what is deemed "normal."

Reflecting upon this experience, I contemplated the notion of normalcy for human beings. What truly defines normal? Is it the adherence to societal expectations and conventions, or is it a subjective construct based on individual perspectives? Perhaps, in the face of such surreal encounters, the concept of normalcy becomes blurred, and we are compelled to question our preconceived notions of what is considered "normal" in the vast expanse of existence.

It evoked in me a semblance of the uncanny valley, wherein individuals perceive something that lacks a quintessentially 'human' quality, thereby instilling fear and prompting assertions of abnormality.

The location at which Derek and I were positioned summoned recollections of said 'uncanny valley' phenomenon. However, I pondered the possibility of our acclimation to that which deviates from our customary notion of 'normal.'

Consequently, such was the case with this particular locale.

Despite its inclination to surpass the boundaries of our human comprehension, I managed to apprehend and comprehend this place. As I stood upon the verdant expanse, I experienced a prevailing sense of tranquility, devoid of any discernible emotions, to be candid.

Me: Ah, I find this place remarkably fascinating. What are your thoughts, Derek?

Derek: Indeed, I concur with your assessment. It appears as though I am enveloped by your extraordinary abilities, akin to a shield of sorts. Nevertheless, I find it perplexing to articulate my true sentiments towards this place.

It exudes a peculiar amalgamation of tranquility and trepidation, leaving me at a loss for words. I reckon that I simply need to acquaint myself with this environment, albeit in some mysterious manner. Yes, that seems to be the logical course of action.

Me: I understand your perspective. Let us venture further into this realm, exploring its depths in search of any inhabitants that may dwell here.

Derek: Agreed.

We embarked upon a leisurely stroll across the expansive grass field, which proved to be an enthralling endeavor, speaking honestly.

Derek: Hmm, this grass field stretches out boundlessly, seemingly without end.

Me: Yes, Rythmeus shared some insights about this place. "He" divulged that the Lands of Chaos serve as a gateway for the denizens of chaos to descend into the physical universe, with the intention of ensnaring mortal beings within its clutches.

This would explain the enigmatic occurrences we encounter such as dreams, nightmares, and even lucid dreams, among other phenomena.

Derek: Indeed?... That is fascinating! Do you partake in the realm of dreams?

Me: I shall be candid... As of late, I have not been privy to the experience of dreams. However, in the past, when the desire struck me, I could simply slumber, transcend into this ethereal plane, and engage in various activities before awakening and returning to my corporeal vessel.

It is an intriguing and captivating phenomenon, if I may speak honestly.

Derek: I comprehend... Well, let us persist in our journey, for there is a possibility of uncovering something of significance in this pursuit.

After a few minutes of traversing, Derek halted his stride momentarily.

Me: Derek?... What seems to be troubling you?

Derek: This monotony is rather tedious... This expansive meadow seems to stretch indefinitely. Is there not a conceivable manner in which we could gain entry into the palace of the enigmatic Black King?

Me: Hm, there might exist a pathway... Let us explore our options.

Subsequent to uttering those words, a deity materialized in proximity to Derek.

Derek: ?!

The deity in question possessed immense stature and alluring curves, standing approximately 15 feet tall.

Derek: Good heavens...

The goddess then humbly inclined herself before Derek.

Derek: ?

The goddess: Greetings, I have arrived to escort both of you to the esteemed palace of the Black King. Are you prepared for this undertaking?

Derek: Liran? What is unfolding before us?

Me: It appears that, if I so desired, I might be able to ascend in some manner and eventually reach the palace of the enigmatic Black King.

Derek: Remarkable...

You know what? I have conceived a superior notion...

Me: Pray tell, what is it?

Derek: Could we perchance linger in this locale for a while before venturing to "his" abode?

We find ourselves accompanied by a charming goddess; we might as well relish the splendor of this place for a brief interlude... What are your thoughts?

Me: Heh, well... Since we are already here, we can savor the ambiance for a while. You insatiable rogue, haha.

Derek then approached the goddess.

Derek: So... Might you bestow upon me pleasures that transcend my comprehension? What say you?

The goddess: Very well, as you wish.

The goddess then pounced upon Derek, bringing him down to the ground.

Me: This promises to be an extraordinary encounter...

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