237 Showdown

A sound like velcro being slowly pulled apart drew his attention to the empty space beside him.  Glancing over he saw one of the now familiar rips form in the air.  Only this one continued to grow until it stretched down to the bottom of the floor.  Reality seemed to flap in the wind for a moment before listing to the side showing an unfamiliar room behind.  Stepping into sight and then through was the Original Sin, the last incarnation, creator of the system, and the one that dragged all the Arrived to this world.  Sael felt a surge of conflicting emotions.  Had he not been dragged to this world he would have been working his boring job.  Living a mediocre life, probably right this moment playing games or streaming something silly.