Orion continued his momentum and speed down the path.
Another hour passed.
'The pressure is too much now!'
Orion felt the pressure intensifying with every step, like an invisible force trying to crush him. Yet, he didn't slow down. He kept running, his speed unyielding despite the strain on his body.
But if anyone had been watching closely, they would have noticed the deep footprints trailing behind him. Each step left an imprint in the ground, some several inches deep. The weight pressing down on him was immense, far beyond what most could endure.
The path beneath him bore the marks of his struggle, a proof to the sheer force he was fighting against just to keep moving forward.
But Orion refused to yield, pushing through the mounting pressure as another hour passed. It felt now as if an entire building were weighing him down, the force pressing against him growing unbearable.