Unlimited power awaits anyone foolish enough to break through the dimensional barriers. Madness follows, as the day the night. Destruction never waits long after that.

Some force has pierced the dimensional walls, and the ether bleeds from one plane to another, bringing the denizens of dim gehennas into this mortal elysium. The dangers are innumerable, the chances of success almost infinitesmal. A team of researchers- as varied in their abilities as their fields of study (from nuclear physics to occult tradition) - disappeared last week near the ancient ruins known as Rath.

Two days ago, Pandora Williams recieved this dire news. She was slated to join the research team, but was replaced at the last minute, for political reasons. At the laboratory, her instruments registered a massive piercing, from a local region. As she calibrated the map to match the geography with the impossibly high frequencies, she paled in terror. The signal was coming from her neighborhod.

When she got home, it was already too late. Her son, Braden, was gone ...

Torn by grief; fueled by rage; and with the unbridled determination that only scorned women know, Pandora set out to find her son, no matter how far distant the cosmic prison lay.

But unknown to Pandora, her son holds the key to the salvation of this galaxy ... in his dreams.

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