63 : The power of Metatron

Wednesday, Night

The night had 100s of stars above, the forest was quiet except for the singing crickets, the bushes were still and without motion and not a single living creature in sight, suddenly a portal opened out in the air and from nowhere came this quick push of wind and a woman who fell out and the portal closed up, without waiting she began running through the dark woods, panting heavily but doesn’t think of stopping; from the sound of her panting breath and light whimpering one could tell that she was being chased by something and her life was in serious danger.

Going through the woods and blinded by its darkness, pushing her way through the leaves and branches, not minding if there was a pit or a cliff ahead of her, she suddenly spotted a small light in the distance, the light appeared to be coming from a house, still afraid but her heart felt a glimpse of hope believing that possibly she was away from danger. She made it to the house—it was a fine bungalow and was