PIVOTAL MOMENT : DAY 1335 IN DANIEL'S JOURNEY

The air vibrated with an unseen force. Daniel stood, his gaze resolute on the horizon. The sun, a crimson orb, began toward the western edge of the world. For 1335 nights, he had traveled. His pilgrimage had been fraught with tribulations, but today felt different. A shift was in the very fabric of reality. The trail ahead stretched into the unseen