Timeless vortex and it's corridors

One by one, this legion of fallen angels entered the swirling vortex in haste, evading an unseen pursuer, vanishing into the corridors of time at the command of their leader-the multi-headed beast, the formidable Lucifer.

Disguised, Amaa Ogu shadowed their movements, seizing every opportunity to peer through the doors after their leaps, determined to unravel the secrets hidden in each corridor. He remarked, "I must comprehend the intentions of this defeated reptile and what it holds for the human race."

Gazing through the keyhole with one eye closed, his unique powers bestowed him a momentary vision, a fleeting insight into the century-long plans of the monstrous creature within the timeless portal tunnel.

The initial station materialized in ancient Mesopotamia, the cradle of civilization, unveiling a fallen angel who took on the guise of a cunning war strategist-the same one that deceived Eve in the Garden of Eden. This deceiver orchestrated events such as Cain killing his brother. Corrupted Sodom and Gomorrah to mock the creation of God. Also instigated conflicts among kingdoms like Edom and Philistines against the Israelites, casting shadows on humanity's innocence as the echoes of bloodshed resonated through the ages.

Following this, the tunnel transported another fallen angel to the Renaissance, where he assumed the persona of a charismatic influencer. Inspiring artists and thinkers, he fueled an undercurrent of rebellion against divine truths, nurturing skepticism that eroded faith and laid the foundation for a fractured world.

After World War I, a new malevolent force emerged, disguising itself as a political puppet master. Exploiting human weaknesses, it sowed discontent, paving the way for totalitarian regimes and triggering another destructive conflict. Amid the chaos, its sinister laughter reverberated.

In a subsequent era, another set of agents were assigned to play a role in the Cold War, weaving through the ideologies of superpowers. To fuel mistrust and fear, this manipulator will ignite a dangerous nuclear arms race that poses a threat to global destruction in the nearest future.

The dragon advanced to the tunnel's centre as he enjoys the unfolding wickedness, assigning specific missions to thousands of angels for an assault in the digital age. They took on the guise of shadowy figures, manipulating technological advancements to exploit societal vulnerabilities and orchestrate cyber wars. Termed "End of Time Messengers," they plunged into the last futuristic corridor, ready to execute their final special task.

As the fallen angels traversed time, their actions caused ripples through reality. Hearts hardened, souls were lost, and the once harmonious creation descended into discord. The angels celebrated their dark achievements, revelling in the pain and suffering inflicted upon God's creations.

Following their path, a disdain for the divine grew, and the attraction to wickedness thrived. The spread of hellish domains was evident as fallen angels revelled in the chaos they had orchestrated. From Amaa Ogu's perspective, the once-beautiful world crafted by God had transformed into a breeding ground for malice. Humanity's allegiance now leaned towards dark forces promising power at the cost of virtue erosion. He muttered, "How can humans be so foolish and naive?"

Unknown to mortals, they were unwittingly manipulated, as fallen angels reveled in their destructive dance through time. Each exit marked a new chapter in their malevolent saga, and as the temporal tunnel closed, echoes of sinister laughter lingered in cosmic winds.

In the ever-unfolding tapestry of existence, the fallen angels continued their unholy pilgrimage, leaving a legacy of despair, strife, and a world forever scarred by their timeless malevolence.

Meanwhile, Amaa Ike remained unconscious from the transportation wave at the tunnel's entrance. His son, also unconscious, floated below his feet. But of a sudden, as the events unfolded, he regained consciousness, but his vision seemed blurry, and he saw his son.

As he beheld his son, he started daydreaming where the whole family were together with the Queen and happy. He embraced ikuku so closely and refused to let go. And then suddenly he heard a noise that woke him up and he saw a furious dragon heading their way in his wake.

Shaking off the unconsciousness, he screamed, "Ikuku, my son! Hang in there. I am coming for you. I am glad I found you!"

Happily and hurriedly dives towards his direction, capturing everyone's attention, especially the dragon who has already ordered their immediate destruction to prevent sabotage of their plans.

During the ongoing pursuit, Amaa Ogu found himself at the last door, catching the attention of demons who, realizing he wasn't part of their legion, turned against him with anger and disdain. Their screams echoed, "You are doomed, lost soul."

Concerned for their safety, Amaa Ike, instead of grabbing Ikuku, pushed him into the second-to-last corridor of time giving him a mark in process to enable him to locate him. Then attempting to reunite, Amaa senior aimed for the opposite corridor but was unexpectedly propelled through the last door by a tornado-like breath from the dragon. Meanwhile, Amaa Ogu struggled at the dragon's tail, futilely trying to overpower it with his short shinny sword as the dragon rides him like a cowboy on a mad bull under a scorching sun.

The wounded dragon's tail by Amaa Ogu continuously regenerated as he traversed the tunnel like a zombie headless wall gecko. Amaa Ogu, struggling, eventually relinquished his grip, sheathing his sword and leaping off the dragon's back. However, the dragon's powerful tail sent him hurtling into the time corridor where fallen angels were ascending as gods of the earth, vanishing before their eyes.

Disappointed, the dragon neared the unknown corridor, berating his companions for lowering their guard. He commanded them to find the forbidden souls and bring their heads. With unanimous affirmation, they leaped into the remaining corridors.

Approaching the final corridor, the dragon bellowed, "Michael forbids my dwelling, but woe to Earth, I am coming for you all, you naive knockuheads!" In an instant, the vortex vanished, leaving a calm and settled space.