Fragile Phantasy

Part 21

Henry stood in the middle of the grand dome laboratory, surrounded by a team of diligent workers and skilled scientists who had been toiling tirelessly on a massive portal as they put the final gem. The old man's eyes gleamed with a fierce determination, and his cane rapped against the floor as he shouted, "Finally, the portal is finished!"

Turning to the adjacent scientist, he commanded, "Rodger, explain the plan."

Rodger stepped forward and gestured toward the portal, which hummed with an otherworldly energy. "Ok for final briefing," he explained. "Using it, we can journey to a realm of magic and mystery. And with this watch," he added, holding up a gleaming timepiece, "we can wield unimaginable power in that world. We'll take their resources, claim their lands, By absorbing the orginal energy we will ascend to godhood through the fusion of magic and technology."
the portal would only work once.

The room erupted with cheers and applause as Henry stepped forward, seizing the spotlight. "And the one who has been chosen to wield this watch and lead us to glory in the other world," he declared, turning dramatically toward the assembled crowd. The floor shifted beneath their feet, revealing a moveable cement platform that slowly rolled out a regal red carpet. And at the end of that carpet strode Max, Henry's son, his eyes alight with excitement and ambition.

Max was reveling in his ascension to becoming the messiah of this world. A small smile played on his lips as he donned the watch, relishing in the feeling of its immense strength coursing through his veins.Max's smug smile only grew wider as he tightened the watch on his wrist, "The other world will bow before me," he declared, his voice filled with arrogance.

"Rodger," henry commanded, "begin the plan." And with that, his army of loyal followers sprang into action, racing to their respective stations to send Max on his journey to conquer the other world.

Meanwhile In a sprawling dining room filled with warmth and joy, the festive mood at the dining table was infectious, and Edgar couldn't help but feel grateful for the warmth and camaraderie of his friends. "This party is wonderful, thank you all so much," he expressed with genuine appreciation. "You really went all out for me, and I couldn't be more grateful," he added, settling back in his chair and breathing in the joyous atmosphere around him.

As he watched his adopted playing under the games hosted by Silva and Vica, Edgar reflected on how much his life had changed since meeting his newfound friends. "To think that I would have so many wonderful friends...it's truly a blessing."and edgar pat kc at the back"It all started thanks to meeting you kc and your unique watch" he added, his voice brimming with contentment.

But as Edgar's heartfelt words filled the air, KC couldn't help but feel a tinge of self-doubt creeping into his mind. He gazed down at his hands, his mind racing with questions. "If it weren't for the power of that watch," he wondered, "would they still have accepted me?"

Laughter and chatter filled the air, as everyone enjoyed the festivities. But suddenly, a rip appeared in the fabric of space, and the mood shifted in an instant. KC's heart raced as he recognized the portal. Memories of his past came flooding back, and he could hardly believe what he was seeing. "No," he whispered to himself in disbelief, as the portal grew larger.

Max emerged from the portal, looking smug as ever. "How are you, KC?" he greeted, with a hint of malice in his voice. KC felt his stomach churn with anxiety, as he faced his former bully. He remembered all too well the painful experiences he had endured at Max's hands. As Max approached him, KC's legs shook uncontrollably.

"What are you doing here?" KC asked, his confusion and fear palpable.

"I need something from you," Max replied, his gaze fixed on the watch on KC's wrist. "Give it to me, and I may spare your life, unlike your friend, Doc," he threatened.