As Emery stepped through the portal, an electrifying wave coursed through his body before he found himself standing in an awe-inspiring realm. Above him stretched an endless sky of deep violet, where streams of ethereal light drifted like constellations come alive. Luminous clouds floated lazily, pulsating with a rhythm that cast a serene, otherworldly glow over the landscape.
The air itself felt alive, saturated with potent spirit energy so thick it seemed to hum against his skin. Emery inhaled deeply, feeling a rush of vitality. Towering trees with translucent, shimmering leaves loomed above, their trunks laced with veins of radiant silver. The ground was a living tapestry of bioluminescent moss that glowed faintly underfoot, creating a soft, magical light with every step. Flowers with shifting, opalescent petals dotted the terrain, exuding faint trails of sparkling mist into the air.
