Replying...
Intro. It wasn't lightning. It wasn't an experiment. It was not a spectacular accident. It was something silent. I'm in my room, sitting, doing nothing special. The world remained the same... but not me. For a few days I felt that space was too close, as if everything could be touched just by thinking about it. That night I understood it. I reached out on instinct. Nothing happened... until everything happened. The air in front of me parted without breaking. It didn't tear or explode: it was ordered. A perfect figure appeared, floating, solid in its form but empty inside. An exact circle, so precise that no human could draw it like that. Then I thought of another way and it changed: perfect triangle, absolute angles. Then, a square, straight lines that seemed like rules imposed on reality. That's when I understood how I got it. It was not given to me. I claimed it without knowing it. Power does not come from outside. There is no source, artifact or entity. I simply woke up with the ability to decide how space connects to itself.

Power of micro portals

@Luis