Within the misty Realm of Reflection, I expected introspection and contemplation.
Instead, I was greeted with a colossal animal that looked like a giant turtle, with its shell as the cosmic library where books contained the stories of every possibility. The Colossal Turtle was called 'Knowledge'.
A never ending serpent like-hall of mirrors, reflecting the infinite faces of existence. This Etheral Serpent was called 'Freedom'.
And a beautiful river of hours, flowing with the currents of time. Tsv called it, 'Wisdom'.
Tsv guided me through the realm, revealing its secrets. "In this realm, the cosmos reflects upon its own tapestry," Tsv said.
We approached a pedestal, holding a single, glowing book. "This is the Chronicle of Possibilities," Tsv explained. "It contains every choice, every outcome."
As I opened the book, pages revealed alternate realities, born from different decisions. Universe-spanning civilizations, risen and fallen. The whispers of forgotten possibilities.
"This chronicle holds the multiverse's deepest secrets," Tsv said.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows – an echo of myself.
"You are the possibility that was not chosen," the echo said. And I began to face the reflection of my own unfulfilled potential.