Dimensional Descent

Leonel was suddenly bombarded by a surge of Force.

It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. The Force he was used to was hard to sense, but it was still tangible. Even someone with weak Internal Sight could feel it as long as the concentration was high enough.

But, this Force, despite being maybe in the highest concentration Leonel had ever seen, still felt… unreal.

The harder Leonel tried to reach out to it, the more fluidly it slipped through his fingers. It was as though Leonel was on a different plane, observing it from afar.

However, despite there being such a surge, Leonel didn't feel like his life was in danger at all. In fact, he continued to walk forward without suffering any setback at all. If it wasn't for the fact he was taking his time to sense the mysteriousness of this Dream Force, he would have already long since crossed this trial.

Before Leonel even realized it, he had made it to the door of the Dream Force abode.

His palm reached out, touching the dark oak of the door.

*CLICK*

A light clicking sound reached Leonel's ears as the door slowly swung open.

At that moment, a shield of protection suddenly vibrated.

The lamppost that manned the outside flickered before erupting into a blinding light that shot into the skies.

the signs

he had suddenly become the center of attention. He was entirely immersed in an all new feeling. His body, despite standing on the ground, felt as though it was

…

Force abode, this Dream Force

into an illusion without even realizing what happened. If it wasn't for Leonel's high affinity with Dream Force, he would have likely

that's how it

couldn't help but smile, he hadn't had a place he could call home in more than a year now. He didn't know

and black. The two shades complemented and danced with one another across the home. It

happening with him. He understood that compared to his affinity for Fire, Light, Star, or Earth, his affinity for Dream Force existed

Dream Clone… Every time,

so unconsciously, as though he was breathing… just what

knew what it was and could consciously put

WHOOOOSH!

torrent of Force surged

but a hindrance to him, limiting his abilities and causing him to use more stamina to perform tasks that should

Leonel, Soul Force and Dream Force were like the lubricants and fuel to a well running engine. Not only was Soul Force far lower in quality, when it combusted, it gave off countless impurities, making its efficiency

not. Their memories would become so real that it would feel as

Force were endless. Only those innately born with a comprehension of this Force could

moment all of his Soul Force was purged, Leonel felt as though a shackle on his mind had been lifted. Dream Force began to compress within

worried in the slightest. The Dream Force he was accepting now, no matter how high level of an energy it was, was still considered to be within the Fourth Dimension. With the

WHOOOSH!