Isekai Stolen from the Goddesses Grasps

It begins afternoon. The air feels heavy, Then reality fractures. A jagged fissure of light rips through the floorboards, expanding instantly untill everything around you is swallowed by a blinding, brilliant white. and all Noises completely dissolve. "Chosen heroes of another realm", a resonant, celestial voice Breaks the silence, *we summon you to stand against the darkness..." You float weightlessly, suspended in the glow. But suddenly, the divine warmth snaps. The golden radiance bleeds into a hostile, violent crimson. A sudden chill pierces your chest as you begin to plummet into the abys