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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

Transcendency

Errin drifted beyond the veil of sleep, his spirit unshackled from mortal constraints. Darkness did not greet him, nor did oblivion. Instead, he found himself within an endless expanse of shimmering light, a cosmic sea where time ebbed and flowed without restraint.

He could feel the valley's embrace loosening, releasing him into the vast unknown. His body, once bound by flesh and mortality, now pulsed with energy, his very essence dissolving into the fundamental forces of creation. He was no longer merely a man—he was something more.

As he ascended through the ethereal plane, knowledge flooded into him, a torrent of forgotten truths and ancient secrets. He saw the threads of existence woven together, each life a strand in the grand design. He understood now—his journey had never been about merely surviving or living. It had been a preparation, a refinement of self, forging him into a vessel of divine will.

The voice of the valley echoed within him, its whisper both sorrowful and proud. You were never meant to remain, yet you will never truly leave.

Before him, a celestial figure emerged from the swirling light. She radiated an aura of boundless wisdom and power—the goddess, the one who had watched over him since the moment he had arrived. She regarded him with knowing eyes, and in that gaze, he saw the culmination of his purpose.

"Errin, you have crossed the threshold," she spoke, her voice a harmony of countless ages. "Now, you must complete the cycle."

He understood. His transcendence was not merely for himself but for the one yet to come. The son he was destined to bring forth would shape the future, a miracle among men and gods alike.

The stars pulsed around him, their glow intensifying. The valley faded from sight, its final gift to him a sense of peace. He had arrived at the precipice of true divinity.

And as he stepped forward, beyond the limits of mortality, Errin the Outsider ceased to be.

He had become something else entirely.

Chapter 37:Transcendency