Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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The aim of the two figures seemed to be the infiltration of the zone, driven by motives known only to themselves.
The sensation of being in the dimension was nothing short of overwhelming. The absence of time rendering every moment eternal and every second, a lifetime of experience.
The eerie silence was broken only by the sound of their movements, which seemed muffled and distant in the dense atmosphere. The air was thick with an unnameable essence, making every breath an effort and every step a venture into the unknown.
Web-like threads spread with every single movement, causing their faces to twist with worry.
As they advanced, the reality around them seemed to react, shifting and morphing in ways that challenged comprehension. Indescribable shapes flickered in the periphery of their vision, and mute sounds echoed through the void. It felt as though the dimension itself was both aware and unaware of their presence.
