The child felt themselves unable to move their body. No matter how much they tried, or struggled, they couldn't move. Perhaps this was their limbs finally going numb, losing their strength. Maybe this was their mind caving in to the pressure. They didn't know. But they still felt a bit of power. Somehow, from somewhere. Like they were falling, and someone was holding them up, over the endless gap that spiraled below their feet.
Their mind filled with fatigue, and they tried to save any part of their body. Massage it. Not make it hurt as much as it did now.
..Nothing happened.
A different voice, that was so serene in the awfulness, echoed out in the darkness, the silence. One that sounded just like the calm one they had heard, which felt like mere moments ago.
“Maybe.. with what little power you have..”
“..You can SAVE something else.”
A new option appeared on the screen, one that shined with a rainbow tone, one they could reach, and use.
