Infernal Knight pt.1

In the beginning of all things there was emptiness. But the powers that be created our universe where we live, work and play. This is our world, but the powers that be created more then just this world. In reality they created seven different worlds all the same with different variations. These different variations are called dimensions.
Each dimension is a parallel universe where everything is in constant motion in one-way or another.
The first world is called: The Material plane, it is where we live and breath now, the second is the Magical Plane where magic reigns supreme, third is the Realm of Light and Darkness here is a world of war and chaos, fourth is the plane of time, it is a place where time is in constant motion. There is no relative date or time and few people are allowed here because just one small intervention could be dire. The fifth is called The Void, it a universe of nothingness, a place of infinite space that acts as a prison for the creations that have been rejected by the powers that be, sixth is the Realm of Dreams, a place where everyone goes to lose their troubles for a while, regain hope and sometimes live out their worst nightmares, lastly is the Realm of the dead where the dead go that have been trapped and torn away from their world by the servants of Ragnus.
All are different but one is more different from the rest. It is our world. The difference between them and us is that we don’t know the other realms or dimensions exist. Our world was kept in the dark because it is here that the powers that be decided to have all the dimensions converge, and the way that they converge is through very special doors called dimension doors. These doors are opened and operated by keys. Those that hold the keys can freely travel from world to world. Police regulates most doors but there are many doors that are hidden or unknown, and every once in a while keys are lost or stolen, and sometimes just sometimes keys are made.
It is for this very reason that our world is the jewel, the one that all other realm fight for. For this reason who so ever controls our world will ultimately control all of the creations of the powers that be.
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A swirling mist surrounded him. Tray had no idea where he was.
“Is this some kind of dream?” he thought.
No it couldn’t be. He walked through the fog feeling the air. Each wisp of fog danced around his fingers like a playful snake until he finally heard a faint voice in the darkness.
“Hello?”
“Hello” The echo came back not long after he shouted. Tray was confused. He took a few steps forward then suddenly felt the ground beneath him give way. It felt like it was literally disappearing beneath him. He frantically grabbed for something, anything. But he fell into endless space his scream was drowned out by an over powering voice that seemed oddly familiar.
“Just remember kid…. you owe me…” it repeated in his mind. The voice was like a snively winy voice. Tray fell for a long time not knowing if he would ever reach the bottom when suddenly he….