Chapter 4: The Teleportation Incident
It was a training day like any other. I was sparring with Ghislaine, pushing myself to learn faster and more efficiently. She was impressed with my progress, and I was eager to see how far I could go.
Suddenly, during a particularly intense exchange, I felt a strange surge—an overwhelming burst of demonic energy. I instinctively tried to manipulate space to evade her attack, but the energy spiraled out of control.
The world around us shimmered and distorted, and before I knew it, everything went black.
The Unexpected Shift
When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in the familiar training grounds. Instead, I was standing in a sprawling, ancient city—ruined and silent, with broken stone structures and overgrown vines. Ghislaine was beside me, equally stunned.
"What… what just happened?" Ghislaine asked, gripping her sword tightly.
I looked around, heart pounding. The energy in this place was thick—something old and powerful. I could feel it deep within the ruins, a presence that seemed to echo with history and forbidden magic.
Suddenly, a voice echoed from the shadows—deep, commanding, and filled with ancient authority.
The Encounter
From the darkness stepped a figure cloaked in black robes, his eyes glowing with an unnatural light. He was a powerful mage—one that shouldn't have been able to reach this place, but somehow, he was here.
"You've entered my domain," he said, his voice echoing through the ruins. "And now, you are my guests."
Ghislaine and I prepared for battle, but I quickly realized that this was no ordinary fight. The mage's magic was chaotic, wild—an outburst of raw energy that defied control. It wasn't a spell I cast; it was an accidental overload of energy, a side effect of my own power spiraling out.
In that moment, I understood—my demonic energy had triggered an uncontrolled teleportation, pulling us into a place that even I didn't fully understand.
The Realization
The mage's magic surged again, but I focused on stabilizing myself. I tapped into the demonic energy and spatial manipulation I had been honing. I created a portal, a narrow space that shimmered like a mirror, and I pushed Ghislaine through it.
"Hold on!" I shouted, summoning all my strength.
Just as the mage's magic threatened to engulf us, we were pulled through the portal—a blinding flash of light and distortion.
When the world settled again, we were in the demon continent .
Aftermath and Reflection
Ghislaine looked at me, her expression grim but composed. "That was… unexpected. Your energy… it's not just demonic. It's something else entirely."
I nodded, feeling the weight of what happened. That uncontrolled surge had revealed a dangerous truth—that my power, if left unchecked, could tear through worlds.
From that moment, I made a silent vow. I would learn to control this force, no matter how chaotic it became. Because I knew—I was destined to face greater threats, and I had to be ready.
The incident marked a turning point. I was no longer just a boy with strange powers. I was a force of nature, capable of tearing apart the fabric of reality itself. And I would not let that power consume me.