The Dark & The Light ( Sequel to Metamorphosis)

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There was an almighty explosion in the main console room…..I followed Marissa through.

I could see a cloud in the air and it was sucking the life out of the room as though it was a black hole but in a quantum leap type of way.

“Whats going on?”

“The barriers between the words are starting to collapse….we don’t have long before everything ends” 

“Everything?”

“Yes Michelle…….the end of everything”

“But the future is already set in stone….I don’t understand”

“No its not…..time is a funny concept…..if anything happens out of the ordinary then things can be upset”

“You speak from experience”

“Sort of……imagine predictions…..well it was predicted what the future would look like….it was not predicted that Therese Jakobssen would breach into this universe”

“Ok I think I get that…..shouldnt we get going?”

“Your right…..we should…..are you ready to face yourself?”

“If I am to succeed in this universe then I am more than ready”

I watched as Marissa crossed to the far side of the room…..there was a capsule stood in the corner…..she opened it up.

“Step inside”

I walked over and got into it…..Marissa climbed inside and closed the door…..there was a deep whining noise and then it began to spin.

“Apologies Michelle if you start to feel sick…..this will be a rough ride”

“Why is that then?”

“We need to free ourselves from this universe and enter the other….the geometric force needs to be off the scale”

“And spinning?”

“Yes…..at about 17,000 mph”

“That’s impossible……there better not be any speed bumps along the way”

She looked at me with a puzzled expression.

“You don’t have speed bumps in the future?”

“Hold on to your horses…..this is gonna be rough”

The geometric forces started to warp the fabric of time as the speed increased until it was just a blur…..I reached out and took her hand and squeezed it…..just before her face became unrecognisable she uttered just two words which I never ever expected to hear.

“Thank you”

*

Xanthia was still in the form of Cindy Thompson…..she had always been in this form and I had never expected that I would be captivated by a woman in such a way…..but it was her mind that I had the complete focus on.

I had just endured another marathon sex session with her…..it still amazed me that Xanthia had never experienced sexual pleasure in any form….I thanked the gods for Cindy Thompson…..she was clearly a sexpot.

We were dressed and waiting for a signal from Marissa…..I watched as her brown furrowed.

“Is there something wrong?”

“Yes…..the fabric between the two realities is beginning to destabilise….we must get going”

“What will happen?”