Day 35

It's about noon at this point, and I've return to the weird buried place where the eyes lead me.  I noticed the eyes fit inside the blocks that made up the shape of a portal, so I fit them in, and then a sound like thunder shook the whole structure and a black void with glowing blue/green stars appeared within the portal.
I'm scared to go in however... what's in there? Can I come back?
Well... there's nothing else I can do... Here goes nothing.

If I don't come back, and someone else finds this, I leave everything to my best friend, Kyle.

(The page has some blood splatters and has sloppy handwriting, as if written fast)

T̷h̷i̷s̷ ̷p̷l̷a̷c̷e̷ ̷i̷s̷ ̷u̷n̷l̷i̷k̷e̷ ̷a̷n̷y̷t̷h̷i̷n̷g̷,̷ ̷I̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷s̷t̷u̷c̷k̷ ̷o̷n̷ ̷a̷ ̷s̷m̷a̷l̷l̷ ̷p̷l̷a̷t̷f̷o̷r̷m̷ ̷m̷a̷d̷e̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷o̷b̷s̷i̷d̷i̷a̷n̷ ̷i̷n̷s̷i̷d̷e̷ ̷s̷o̷m̷e̷ ̷d̷u̷s̷t̷y̷ ̷l̷o̷o̷k̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷p̷a̷l̷e̷ ̷y̷e̷l̷l̷o̷w̷ ̷b̷l̷o̷c̷k̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷d̷u̷g̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷s̷u̷r̷f̷a̷c̷e̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷e̷n̷c̷o̷u̷n̷t̷e̷r̷e̷d̷ ̷a̷ ̷w̷h̷o̷l̷e̷ ̷n̷e̷w̷ ̷w̷o̷r̷l̷d̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷o̷n̷ ̷a̷n̷ ̷i̷s̷l̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷f̷l̷o̷a̷t̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷a̷b̷o̷v̷e̷ ̷n̷o̷t̷h̷i̷n̷g̷n̷e̷s̷s̷,̷ ̷t̷a̷l̷l̷ ̷o̷b̷s̷i̷d̷i̷a̷n̷ ̷p̷i̷l̷l̷a̷r̷s̷ ̷t̷o̷w̷e̷r̷e̷d̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷s̷k̷y̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷s̷e̷ ̷t̷a̷l̷l̷,̷ ̷d̷a̷r̷k̷ ̷c̷r̷e̷a̷t̷u̷r̷e̷s̷ ̷w̷i̷t̷h̷ ̷p̷u̷r̷p̷l̷e̷ ̷e̷y̷e̷s̷ ̷l̷i̷t̷t̷e̷r̷e̷d̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷l̷a̷n̷d̷s̷c̷a̷p̷e̷.̷ ̷T̷h̷e̷r̷e̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷s̷o̷m̷e̷ ̷s̷t̷r̷u̷c̷t̷u̷r̷e̷ ̷i̷n̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷m̷i̷d̷d̷l̷e̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷p̷i̷l̷l̷a̷r̷s̷ ̷m̷a̷d̷e̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷s̷o̷m̷e̷ ̷s̷c̷r̷a̷t̷c̷h̷y̷ ̷l̷o̷o̷k̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷b̷l̷o̷c̷k̷.̷̷ ̷B̷u̷t̷ ̷m̷o̷r̷e̷ ̷i̷m̷p̷o̷r̷t̷a̷n̷t̷l̷y̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷a̷ ̷g̷i̷a̷n̷t̷ ̷d̷r̷a̷g̷o̷n̷.̷ ̷I̷t̷ ̷s̷a̷w̷ ̷m̷e̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷h̷e̷a̷d̷e̷d̷ ̷r̷i̷g̷h̷t̷ ̷f̷o̷r̷ ̷m̷e̷,̷ ̷I̷ ̷q̷u̷i̷c̷k̷l̷y̷ ̷d̷u̷c̷k̷e̷d̷ ̷b̷a̷c̷k̷ ̷i̷n̷t̷o̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷i̷s̷l̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷i̷n̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷l̷i̷t̷t̷l̷e̷ ̷h̷o̷l̷e̷,̷ ̷b̷u̷t̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷d̷r̷a̷g̷o̷n̷ ̷i̷s̷ ̷o̷u̷t̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷r̷e̷.̷ ̷I̷t̷ ̷h̷a̷s̷ ̷l̷a̷r̷g̷e̷ ̷l̷e̷a̷t̷h̷e̷r̷y̷ ̷w̷i̷n̷g̷s̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷s̷h̷i̷n̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷t̷e̷e̷t̷h̷ ̷r̷e̷a̷d̷y̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷s̷t̷r̷i̷k̷e̷.̷̷I̷ ̷d̷o̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷k̷n̷o̷w̷ ̷i̷f̷ ̷I̷'̷l̷l̷ ̷m̷a̷k̷e̷ ̷i̷t̷,̷ ̷I̷'̷l̷l̷ ̷s̷e̷e̷ ̷i̷f̷ ̷I̷ ̷c̷a̷n̷-̷-̷-̷-̷

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F̷i̷g̷h̷t̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷f̷o̷r̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷l̷i̷f̷e̷ ̷w̷i̷t̷h̷ ̷a̷ ̷p̷a̷i̷n̷f̷u̷l̷ ̷l̷e̷g̷,̷ ̷I̷'̷v̷e̷ ̷b̷e̷e̷n̷ ̷s̷l̷a̷s̷h̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷d̷r̷a̷g̷o̷n̷ ̷w̷i̷t̷h̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷s̷w̷o̷r̷d̷,̷ ̷b̷u̷t̷ ̷i̷t̷ ̷d̷o̷e̷s̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷g̷o̷ ̷d̷o̷w̷n̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷c̷a̷n̷'̷t̷ ̷l̷e̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷t̷h̷i̷s̷ ̷p̷l̷a̷c̷e̷,̷ ̷I̷'̷l̷l̷ ̷d̷i̷e̷ ̷e̷v̷e̷n̷t̷u̷a̷l̷l̷y̷!̷!̷!̷ ̷I̷ T̷h̷e̷ ̷d̷r̷a̷g̷o̷n̷ ̷s̷l̷a̷s̷h̷e̷d̷ ̷r̷i̷g̷h̷t̷ ̷o̷n̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷b̷r̷o̷k̷e̷n̷ ̷l̷e̷g̷,̷ ̷s̷p̷l̷a̷t̷t̷e̷r̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷b̷l̷o̷o̷d̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷g̷r̷o̷u̷n̷d̷,̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷p̷a̷i̷n̷ ̷r̷a̷d̷i̷a̷t̷e̷s̷.̷ ̷I̷ ̷̷̷ m̷a̷y̷ ̷h̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷n̷o̷ ̷c̷h̷o̷i̷c̷e̷;̷ ̷I̷ ̷m̷a̷y̷ ̷h̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷j̷u̷m̷p̷ ̷o̷f̷f̷ ̷t̷h̷i̷s̷ ̷p̷l̷a̷c̷e̷ ̷a̷n̷d̷ ̷f̷a̷l̷l̷-̷-̷-̷-̷ ̷t̷o̷-̷-̷-̷-̷l̷o̷w̷-̷-̷-̷-̷e̷l̷p̷-̷-̷-̷-̷

(This pages writing is clean but get's progressively worse)

What happened? I was cornered on an obsidian pillar with that dragon about to strike, then a white flash came and time has... stopped. Nothing is moving but for me. Time is still, and I can write.  I swore I saw something... fluffy. No, it can't be... Did I see... Boltz?!
I think I'm crazy but I can't be! I swear I see him, In fact I do!! He must have frozen time by some miracle.  He's in front of the dragon holding it back!! Boltz! His ghost is protecting me!!
The weird structure in the middle, it's glowing, it's a portal!! That's it! I need to run.
B̴u̴t̴ ̴t̴i̴m̴e̴ ̴i̴s̴ ̴s̴l̴o̴w̴l̴y̴ ̴s̴t̴a̴r̴i̴n̴g̴ ̴t̴o̴ ̴m̴o̴v̴e̴,̴ ̴B̴o̴l̴t̴z̴ ̴i̴s̴ ̴s̴t̴r̴u̴g̴g̴l̴i̴n̴g̴ ̴h̴a̴r̴d̴,̴ ̴f̴i̴g̴h̴t̴i̴n̴g̴ ̴e̴v̴e̴r̴y̴t̴h̴i̴n̴g̴  I̷'̷m̷ ̷h̷o̷b̷b̷l̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷o̷v̷e̷r̷ ̷o̷n̷ ̷o̷n̷e̷ ̷l̷e̷g̷,̷ ̷t̷i̷m̷e̷ ̷p̷r̷o̷g̷r̷e̷s̷s̷i̷v̷e̷l̷y̷ ̷g̷e̷t̷s̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷f̷l̷o̷w̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷m̷o̷r̷e̷.̷ ̷T̷h̷e̷ ̷p̷u̷r̷i̷f̷i̷e̷d̷ ̷d̷i̷a̷m̷o̷n̷d̷ ̷i̷s̷ ̷g̷l̷o̷w̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷i̷n̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷p̷o̷c̷k̷e̷t̷.̷
Ȉ̸̥t̸̺͖̎'̷̉͜͝s̸̮̣̿ ̵̖̪̔͘h̸̟̋a̷̡̽̕ṛ̶̂d̵͍̀ ̵̹͇̂ṫ̵̯̙̊o̶͖͝ ̷̧̹̀̔w̷͈͛r̴͖̓ḯ̷͍̕t̸͉͒ȅ̷̹̝,̵̧̟̂͑ ̶͕͑ț̸̛͌ȋ̶̮̺ḿ̵̞̪͐e̷̮̔̆'̷̝̾͝s̶̰̗͘ ̵͑̎ͅm̶̻̐ȯ̷̯̞́v̸̧̖͐͊ǐ̴̡͈̉n̸͈͋ͅg̵͎͉̈ ̵̥͘n̶̫͓̊ǒ̷̮͠r̸̙̐m̸͙̐ȧ̴̫̫̓l̷̗̊l̷͙̹̽y̵̟͗ ̴̪́̋ő̶͠ͅn̷̢̑c̶̻͋̕e̸̢̺̓ ̶͍͓͋͝m̴͚͛o̷̝̤͒ŕ̷͙̓é̴̜̲͋,̵̃ͅ ̴̭̟̋̐B̷̬̈́o̸̥̔l̵̖̣͑t̴̝͇̅̊z̷̛͈̀ ̵̨͙̆i̸̧̚s̴̯͆͠ ̶͖̹̈́̂g̷̱͈̑o̷̹͝n̴̺̐̑ë̷͔̰͠!̵̨̖̍ ̷̯̅Ḍ̶͍͂r̴͓̬̾ä̶̙̙́ğ̸͎̪o̷̻̿̄n̶̫̔ ̴̼̦̀̾ȧ̵̢̤̆p̷̜̖͌̿p̵̤̔r̷̮̤̔̏ọ̷͗̃a̵̬̠̒c̷̦͒͠h̴̼̩͐͘i̶̹̍̃ñ̷͇̰ǵ̸̟ ̵̥̼̃́.̴͕̭̓̕.̶̡̲̐.̴͔̏.̸̥͋̇ ̴̥̉Ṗ̸̱͔ǫ̶̊̔ŗ̴̠́t̶̝͓͐a̵̤͐̎l̶̠̊ ̷̠̽̇ŗ̵̚i̴͎̅̒g̶̺̈́̓h̴̏͊ͅẗ̷͕ ̵̣͉̆h̵̺͊ȇ̵̗r̸͍̻͗̈́e̵͎̐.̵̯͝ ̴͔̕Ş̶͆Ŏ̶͎͠ ̷͎́͐c̸̲̋l̸̦̽̇ő̴͚̳͝s̶̡̜͆̃ë̸̢͖́!̷̥̋ ̷͚̒L̸̢̡̨͙͎̟̙̣͓̖̋̌̀͆̃̋̀̾̐̊͛̄̕ͅõ̵̯̭͍͈̫̥͙̪̦̖̑r̷̛̮̞̘̲̹̎͑̄̄e̸̛͕̤̓͑̆́̇̂͂̐̚ĺ̴̫͍̗̗̖̲̓̌͌̈́̚͠͝e̵̟͇̒̋̎̋͊͛̓̎̍͊͌͑͌͠i̸̛̬̱̲̹̖̭͇͈̰̓͑̋̎͝ ,̸̙̓ ̵̰̮̈́̚f̶̪̓̅i̸̢̙̎͊ẍ̵̹̬́̑-̶̣̐-̵̡͖̓-̴̡͓̈́-̸̠͝-̷̡̬̈́͂ ̶͎̒J̴̜̣̃̀U̴͍͇͌̈́M̴̗̅P̴̛͙̗͌-̸̘́͘-̴̤̇-̶̪̹̈́-̷̖͖͛̽-̸̳̤͒͌-̵̧̄̄-̵͖͙̊̈́-̵̗̂̃-̸͚̳̂̍-̶̩́-̷̜͌-̵͇͖̑͝-̸̡̭̅