In a verdant meadow illuminated by the gentle glow of a spring sun and the light breeze that made blades of grass sway along with the leaves of the tree towering over the meadow, a black fissure appeared in the ground, gradually enlarging, a kind of whirlwind emerged inside until it became gigantic.
Dragnir, intrigued, ran to the foot of the opening of the portal, only passed his hand through but got sucked in. He fell into this seemingly infinite whirlpool and woke up in another meadow, but everything seemed different: the fauna and flora remained the same, but he noticed further away species that did not exist in his world...