A picture taken from a computer of a storm in the sky

$As I approach the ancient stone portal, my eyes struggle to comprehend the impossibly complex hieroglyphs and fractal-like patterns etched into its surface. They seem to shift and morph before my gaze, cyclically changing in ways no human mind could fully grasp. Stepping through the inky void, I feel an immense rushing sensation. Suddenly, an explosion of indescribable colors and shapes engulfs me, scintillating lights and geometric forms far beyond the limits of normal perception. It's as if I'm being hurled through the kaleidoscopic heart of a cosmic mandala. Landing in a realm outside all concepts of time and space, I behold an endless expanse of alien landscapes under violet skies. Crystal forests with prism-like foliage radiate celestial halos of light. Rivers of liquid chrome wind through otherworldly terrain. Sentient galaxies loom overhead, intelligences inhabiting entire star systems look down curiously. In the distance, still impossibly vast, hovers the cosmic Eye - adorned with stygian fractal petals whose infinitesimal patterns contain nested realities without end. To gaze into its abyssal depths is to comprehend the naked fundament of creation itself. Surrounding me are beings of pure thought and energy, flickering in and out of quantum superposition faster than any earthly eye could register. They chitter in a resonant language of harmonics and waveforms, attempting to welcome me to this plane beyond all existence. As marvelous sights flood my consciousness, I remind myself - this is but a fraction of the wonders a human mind might experience in the realms beyond the portal. What awaits defies imagination, but invites us to try.$