Entropy

It is the start of very lazy sunday morning, you slowly crawl out of your bed at 10 am, making yourself a hot, delicious coffee and read a few messages on our phone, while taking your first sips. The spring sun sends its first warming rays through your dusty window and the overall atmosphere is calm, warm and cozy. As you just get up, wanting to make yourself some bread for breakfast, suddenly a rift in reality opens in front of you, surrounded by purple strings of energy lashing out of it, dancing wildly around the room. You stare at the phenomen in disbelief, no idea what is happening in your living room, as the strings wrap around you and pull you into the portal. You fall. Into darkness. For long minutes. Then you arrive at your destination. A foreign world, maybe even a different plane of existence. Purple rocks flot in the air in front of an eerie red sky. All is quiet. In the distance you see a building, reminding yourself of a dark, gothic cathedral, made out of black steel. Still shocked, you slowly start to walk towards it, mechanically, without giving this a deeper thought now.