hn had always been an ordinary man, or at least, that's what he believed. A broken soul wandering in a world that didn't make sense, stuck between choices he never quite had the courage to make. He wasn't special, not by any measure. But one day, as he was walking home after another long, uneventful day, he found himself standing before a strange door.
It wasn't a doorway from any world he knew. It was just… there. Standing against the backdrop of the bustling city street, an old-fashioned convenience store door that should have been out of place—but wasn't. Vahn glanced at the sign above it: "Dimensional Convenience Store."
He stared at the door for what felt like hours, but when he stepped closer, his curiosity got the better of him. His hand reached out, pulling the door open. The bell above it jingled as he stepped inside.