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... tween dimensions.

A plane between multiple planets and parallel worlds even.

And for a fissure to open into any other world or planet, they needed to pass through this space as a gateway.

Originally, this was Gaya’s abode.

Primordial Creator of Arcanora and all the other residing planets that had now met their ruin at the hands of the Demon King, Beelzebub.

That being said, no living being is ever supposed to survive there.

There was no up, no down ...

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