Tyler and his 11 companions looked at the magnificent machine in front of them, a large imposing structure fashioned from various artifacts and different anomalous objects, fashioned, forged and fused into the gate that stood in their presence. A gate dubbed as the trinity gate.
A magnificent artifact, at first glance it seemed like a chaotic assembly of discarded relics and anomalous items, a haphazard collage of dangerous items, but upon closer inspection one could feel the wholeness of the gate, the harmony and completeness woven from the chaotic assembly. The chaos was an illusion in reality, every piece was woven together with precise intent, forming something greater than the sum of its parts.
