I felt nothing, I thought of nothing, I was nothing, but still something kept me steady, I knew nothing and yet I refused to relax, something inside me was slowly awakening my senses and my mind whose only thought was to stay steady.
I was slowly regaining my consciousness and with that all the weakness, pain and agony came back all at once, but this only made my will grow even stronger.
I could feel the weight of my dry body wanting to give in, I could feel the weakness in my Soul almost whispering for me to relax, I could feel that part of me just wanted to give up and that made me furious for a moment.
The fury was so great that it forced my eyes that were half-closed to open as I took a step forward with a body rigid as a piece of concrete.
