It felt like the entire weight of a star was pressed against his core.
Jak could feel every fiber of his body. The pounding of his heart in his chest. The blood coursing through his veins. The rush of magic encompassing his various muscles. Never before had the redhead been so in tune with his very being yet unable to move a single inch. He was aware of his own appendages but remained incapable of even twitching a single thumb, dragged down by an unknown force.
