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Life can push you to the age of insanity,.A brief glimpse into Errin’s Journey and The Forgotten Valley.

Errin, a man of unknown origins, stumbles upon The Forgotten Valley, a place of profound mystery, where time moves differently, and reality bends like a dream. Drawn in by its untouched beauty and the simple life it offers, he soon finds himself entwined with its people, its customs, and a woman who binds him to the valley in ways he never anticipated. As he fathers children, his role transforms from an outsider to an integral part of the valley’s hidden truths.

But The Forgotten Valley is not just a place—it is an enigma. A world that exists between existence and illusion, where time can stretch a century into a fortnight. Errin lives through lifetimes, experiencing the joys of family, the serenity of nature, and the burden of questions that have no answers. His children grow into extraordinary beings, drawn into powerful sects beyond the valley, where cultivation, trials, and the fate of entire bloodlines are decided by strength.

Yet, a lingering uncertainty remains. Is The Forgotten Valley a sanctuary or a prison? Is his life there real, or merely a fleeting dream? When he finally leaves the valley, time reveals its cruel hand—only twelve years have passed in the outside world, while he has lived for over a century within (144year). Doubt consumes him. Was it all an illusion?

As he nears the end of his life, longing for the valley but unable to return, he entrusts the journey to his sons. Three set out, but only one succeeds. That son finds the valley changed—vast, filled with countless souls living in quiet harmony. His experience mirrors but does not replicate his father’s. And in the end, when Errin dies, he wakes once more… Was The Forgotten Valley real, or was it simply a dream too vivid to forget? Is life real, a dream or a mirror of domething else?

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ERRIN THE OUTSIDER

The Dawn of a New Epoch.

Errin's transformation was complete. He no longer existed as a singular entity but as a cosmic force, a presence beyond flesh and mortality. The vast expanse of creation unfolded before him, a limitless ocean of potential, waiting for his touch.

He stood at the threshold of time itself, neither here nor there, yet everywhere at once. He could feel the whispers of the ancient deities, the murmur of lost civilizations, the echoes of forgotten dreams. They called to him, recognizing him as one of their own.

But his purpose had not been fulfilled yet. His transcendence was only the beginning of a new cycle. He gazed into the currents of existence, seeking the thread of fate that would lead to his ultimate creation—the son of the goddess, the miracle child destined to change the order of the universe.

In the heart of the celestial plane, Errin found her waiting. The goddess, radiant and eternal, stood before him. In her eyes, he saw infinity, in her presence, he felt the pulse of creation itself.

"Errin," she spoke, her voice carrying the weight of eternity, "it is time."

She extended her hand, and in that moment, a new star was born in the cosmic expanse, a beacon that would guide the future of all realms. A child of divinity, a being woven from the essence of gods and mortals alike, awaited its descent into the world.

The dawn of a new epoch had begun.

Chapter 38:THE DAWN OF A NEW EPOCH