Os portais interdimensionais

Previously

…Elias looked from Elara’s terrified face to the artifact, which pulsed with a malevolent, seductive light. The hum had become a roar in his mind, a siren song of destruction. He knew, with a chilling certainty that settled like ice in his veins, that the time for deliberation was over. The Tearer was at the gate. And the choice, the impossible, agonizing choice, had to be made. The fate of Oakhaven, perhaps of everything, rested on his shoulders. The whispers were growing louder, and Elias Vance, the young scholar, felt the first, icy tendrils of the unseen entity begin to coil around his soul.