Previous: A Door that Opens Part 18 Her scythe sliced deep into the plane of existence. Slowly she dragged her scythe across the fabric of matter and opened up a very dark portal, and her tear began to get huge. Alice tried to stop her, but she could not get any closer. The tear unleashed a wind that pushed her far back, toppling her and even making her drop her vorpal blade. Alice got back to her feet, grabbing her blade and holding it up as she saw what was coming through the tear. It was a terror, a horrific giant made of layers of molded flesh, its bones showing through the skin on most of its body. Its hollow eyes glared at Alice, and began to step toward her.