It was ominous— The kaleidoscope and symmetry of this strange plane. It could bore into the mind of the beholder, making even the sanest man craze. It was a dimension that men were not familiar with. An unstable plane hewn by multicolored patterns of different hues and shades. Functioning as if it had a mind of it's own, it probed and fed on the sanity of feeble intruders till they were void. It was the astral realm!
Abubakar threaded warily as he approached a heavily built man who was bound in shackles made from the very strange kaleidoscopic matters that hewn this dimension. He stopped a few feet away from the prisoner who was clothed in tattered apparel.
"Moallim!" The prisoner called out calmly with his head still poised downwards; strangely, he felt the presence of the wise teache
