*CRRRUUSSSSHHHH!!!*
*GRRRRIIIINDDDDD*
The boulder bore down on him with relentless force, his muscles straining, fibers tearing, a crushing weight that seemed to mock his desperate struggle.
The force was unyielding, a merciless, engineered agony designed to break him.
His body protested, a chorus of pain that matched the gravitational onslaught, a trial that sought to crush not only his flesh but his very essence.
'Tsukuyomi…'
His mind clung to the name…
'Who is… Tsukuyomi?'
The sudden recollection of this name was a lifeline in the storm of suffering, a connection to something pure and profound.
A love he had forgotten but never seemed to have truly lost.
*GRIIIINNNDDDD!!!*
*CRACCCKKKKKK*
With a horrific sound, the boulder crushed down further, the gravitational force intensifying, breaking him, yet he endured…
*FLASHHHH!!!*