Who’s there?

Can you hear it beyond the water?

The door is open. Step closer.

                Before you stands the Threshold, humming with a quiet light that feels both distant and familiar. Through it, a path continues between two worlds. One still and silent, holding who you were. The other glowing, alive, waiting for who you are becoming.

               Among the Dfragorians, this is the Crossing of the First Amphibian Year, a cycle equal to sixteen years on Earth. Not a celebration. Not a test. A moment that must be lived.

No one guides you. No one returns the same.

The path is already there.

The portal only waits.

Step forward.

This is not about entering a new world.

It is about leaving the old one behind.