We are mearly puppets in a 3d dimensional world for a 4th dimension of humans who work through us
we are but one of many dimensions, this unverse is in fact part of a third dimension of viewing
we are one of many worlds in this universe where people travel between them at will
But it is not the center of the universe
I am Merlin sorcerer to Lord Angus Luther I am his guide for he found me when I was laughed out of academic standings.
We are all part of a dimension known to the parasites as Outerworlds a race of lesser humans who's function is no diffrent from a chess pawn.
I was awakened to this reasoning one morning when i realized i am a sorcerer in a mystic island, but I found myself making objects appear infront of my eyes, infact i recall the creation of the castle as if it has just happened.
How could this castle of been just made if I have lived in this caslte for many years?
I can not explain it but I experimented.. and after a time I was able to will objects into being, but only certin ones.
Since my discovery I have used my magic in the aid of Luther, but I grow curious of something called a teleport.....
I was able to will one into being but have been afraid to go through it...
Dare I..................?