Doors of Reality

Introduction

   It was a device forbidden in the ancient texts. Divinity radiated from it. It glowed an extravagant aura of every color the human eye can perceive. Only a mind pure enough could even comprehend its complexity, and even then the object could never fully be focused on. When the mortal eye attempts to see the unseen, it vibrates the light spectrum at such a level it can burn the soul. However, this object was no object at all. It was pure energy in every form. It manipulates reality to its very core, its very essence. It could be perceived as whatever it wanted to, no matter the sense. To some it was a key as old as Earth itself, to others it was a book written in tongues..

Sometimes it took the form of the most sensational smell, and other times it would be a feeling of overwhelming ecstasy and love. It was an energy that wasn't bound by the laws of man. And because of this, the powers of the world kept its secret tucked away in a place that whispers wouldn't dare mention. It was in this abyss that the legends of old were lost. Time itself forgot about its grandest achievement, and so when it finally emerged back into the world of mortals, its magnificence kept loyal to its keeper. That keeper is I.
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You know those folk that constantly rant about other realities and dimensions? Don't just wave them off as mad. They may sound insane to you, but in their own mind every thought is sane. You are the insane one. You are the one who refuses to see. To believe. I have seen myself as an emperor, and as a slave. I have seen the world engulfed in complete chaos and hatred and one radiating with unity and love. There are realities where the world is nothing but a post-apocalyptic nightmare and others that span before any living creature has set foot upon the Earth.

Nothing is impossible when the possible is the only thing that exists. Infinite. That is what we live in. Your reality is your perception, and your perception is reality.

Dream of the infinite. You actually cannot comprehend it, can you? You can grasp the tethers of it, sure, but when we dive deeper into what infinite actually is, then no, you cannot. We perceive everything with a start and an end. Relationships. Careers. Creation. Life. This is an illusion. There was never a beginning. There will never be an end. Imagine driving on a road and it has no final destination, it just keeps on going and going. Growing as you approach that endless horizon, every time. Forever. This is my reality. I have opened doors into these dimensions. They are fractures in space-time.

You know them as black holes, and I am the one who opens them. I am not the one who closes them. In fact, it is my understanding now that they cannot be closed. It is your reality that mine is now clashing with. It is everyone's reality that is now merging. I dearly hope that my mistakes can be undone. I have doomed my reality and it is leeching out into every single last one.
Infinite is now chaos.