Lynch took a step into the vortex woven from dark green and deep blue, instantly enveloped by a powerful and chaotic spatial turbulence. Weightlessness, tearing sensation, and a pungent decay enough to churn the stomach assaulted his senses. This experience, however, lasted only a brief moment.
Suddenly, the light and shadow before him transformed, like a faded curtain being swiftly pulled open, revealing an entirely different world.
What rushed over him was a warm, moist, and intensely floral air, so sweet and intoxicating.
Sunlight — genuine, warm sunlight — sprinkled down through layer upon layer of giant leaves shimmering with peculiar halos, forming dappled patterns on the ground.
