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 had never been this exaggerated before. In

however, had no idea that he had suddenly become the center of attention. He was entirely immersed in an all new feeling. His body, despite standing on the ground,

…

had passed. But, he was no longer worried about a time limit. Compared to the Star Force abode, this Dream Force abode was even more secure. Whereas someone bold might try to force their way through the Star Force trial, Leonel didn't believe anyone would have the guts

tangible was always easier than facing the illusory. In this abode, it was possible to fall into an illusion without even realizing what happened. If it wasn't

that's how

a place he could call home in more than a year now. He didn't know how long he

black. The two shades complemented and danced with one another across the home. It was warm and pleasing to the eye,

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

he formed a Dream Clone… Every time, without fail, without Dream Force as a core, he

he was breathing… just

it was and could consciously put it into

WHOOOOSH!

of

to him, limiting his abilities and causing him to use more stamina to perform tasks that should have been

fuel to a well running engine. Not only was Soul Force far lower in quality, when it combusted,

would become so real that it would feel as though they were reliving them in real time. Their phobias would manifest and hold control of them. Even their loves

this Force could make use of it without losing themselves. And, thanks to his ability, Leonel just so happened to be one

a shackle on his mind had been lifted. Dream Force began to compress within his

was accepting now, no matter how high level of an energy it was, was still considered to

WHOOOSH!