The portal back to her world opened, shimmering with the same green rain. As Lena stepped through, the city of Okhatrimaza faded, leaving behind a faint echo—a soft chime that lingered in her ears.
On her computer, the URL **okhatrimaza.uno.in** was gone. In its place, a single line of text appeared: okhatrimaza.uno.in
“,” a disembodied voice hissed, resonating from every direction. The portal back to her world opened, shimmering