The moment his fingers touched the void, pain lanced through his skull. It wasn't physical ,it was deeper, like something was tearing through his very existence. His mind filled with visions, fragments of realities that could be. Cities suspended in the sky, endless oceans stretching into eternity, people living and dying in loops they didn't even recognize. He saw versions of himself ,some lost, some triumphant, some consumed by the very power he now held.
The weight of it all threatened to crush him. The void didn't just offer creation. It demanded responsibility.
Jude gritted his teeth and pushed through the chaos. He wasn't going to be controlled by fear. He wasn't going to let the past dictate his future. He focused on what he wanted.
A world that made sense.
A world where time wasn't a prison.
A world where choices mattered .
