One can describe reality as the intricate tapestry of existence, a complex interplay of physical matter, subjective perception, and temporal dimensions. It is the embodiment of everything that is—both the tangible and the intangible—where every thought, action, and experience contributes to a vast, interconnected web of life. Reality unfolds as a dynamic landscape, shaped by the laws of nature and influenced by individual consciousness, allowing for a rich diversity of interpretations and possibilities. In this fluid realm, past, present, and future coexist, inviting us to explore the depths of existence and our place within it.
In a world of *magic and technology*, there was a young man named *soren*, who desired nothing but peace with his family.he has a little brother named horuto .
Soren was a boy with *light blue eyes and beautiful dark hair.soren was a young smart boy who even impressed his parents he read books when he barely went to school.
One day, while deep in thought about his next creation, an idea struck him.
"Maybe I will create a portal. That would be a great idea," he mused.
He spent countless days working on what he believed would be his greatest invention. After many mistakes and failures, he finally succeeded in creating a portal—not just any portal, but one that opened reality itself to different universes.
"I've done it!" he exclaimed, filled with excitement. "I'm going to be rich!!!"
But at what cost? An error occurred due to a miscalculation.
"What's happening?! Something is wrong!!"
A light shone so brightly that it blinded him, splitting reality to connect with another.
"What's going on?! I don't want to die now!!!"
He screamed at the top of his lungs until, overwhelmed, he passed out.
When he woke up, he found himself *crashed onto another surface*.
"Where am I?" he wondered aloud.
A voice echoed in his mind.
"This is the realm where reality has split."
"What the heck? Who's there???"
"I am you, but dark."
"What?"
"I am your past—the past where you killed many, regardless of age, even animals, all for money. I am you, but dark."
"..."
The sound of the wind was louder than the silence that surrounded him.
"Oh... I see how much you know about me."
The voice spoke again.
"Since the day you were born, since you went through suffering, I chose to stay quiet."
"I see. What is this realm about?"
Dark memories