She was falling. She could feel it but could not see it. Her eyes were veiled with darkness, her mind consumed with panic and certain heaviness.
As she fell, Cerys felt a sense of weightlessness, as if the darkness was not only surrounding her but was also consuming her. She felt a sense of loneliness and isolation as if she was the only person left in the universe.
Finally, she landed on a soft, spongy surface that gave way beneath her. The foam of darkness cushioned her fall, but she still felt the impact jolt through her body. The darkness seemed to seep into her skin, enveloping her in its suffocating embrace. She felt lost and disoriented, unable to find her way out.
The darkness was suffocating. It pressed in on Cerys from all sides, like a heavy blanket that threatened to smother her. She couldn't see her hand in front of her face, and she couldn't hear anything except for the pounding of her own heart.
