Everything is blindingly bright. What is this place? Where am I? Before I could continue to question the place I was at or in, the light around me began to fade. Shapes became visible, and I was now standing on solid ground.

"Welcome back to Earth Just not the one you are used to." Arch Angel Michael explained

"This is more like the mirror version of yours, Dimension-126 Sister Version of its Brother Dimension-127."

"I don't Understand? what do you mean, there are a lot of Earths?"

Michael Gets down on his knee and points down to the ground. A beam of Light starts to emanate from the tip of his finger causing the ground to turn white again.

"Look in and you will see."

Dillon looks down the hole in the ground Michael created and before him were millions if not billions of versions of Earth in their own bubble floating in the empty space before him.

"They are all Earth, but each different in there own different way."

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"Which one was I on?" Dillon asked, with a hint of excitement and confusion.

"That's just it you see...Technically you were on only one of them. Physically, you were on each one at once. You are what we call Dimensional Being. You are always and forever tied to the Multiverse."

"Wait, so... If I am Omni-Present in every Dimension why cant I see or feel what my other selves are doing?" Dillon began to feel less confused, almost as if he were remembering something, but what?

"You do realize you're a Twelve Year Old speaking as if he knows things a normal child wouldn't. Your mind has been around for ages if not millions of years...Older then myself and all the.. others." Michael closes the hole in the ground and looks to Dillon.

"Where am I, what's the importance of this Dimension?" Dillon looks around at his surrounding noticing trees, and a lake behind him. The wind is calm and the sky's are blue and calm. a feeling of nostalgia rushes through him.

"This is where you were born Dillon. You are the physical version of the creator, But you still aren't quite ready yet to be the leader. Its time you must learn more about yourself."

"How, what are we going to do?"

Michael looks at Dillon with a grin on his face and raises his arm towards Dillon with his palm out.

"Goodbye Dillon for now." Fire begins to form in his hand. Dillon realizes what is about to happen and begins to turn and run the other direction, but that's no help. The lake behind him catches him off guard.

"Wait I...." The Flames engulf Dillon incinerating him instantly causing everything to him to go black.