Fallen General's Omega (BL)

I struggle with every ounce of strength I have left, battling against the suffocating darkness that threatens to swallow me whole. It looms all around me, closing in like a relentless tide, dragging me down into its cold, merciless depths. I claw at it, I thrash, I do anything to break free, to resist its pull. But it's everywhere, seeping into every corner of my mind, suffocating me with its oppressive weight.

You don't get to do this to me, I think, a surge of defiance igniting within me. No. Not like this.

I push back, refusing to let it take me. Every fiber of my being is focused on one goal—surviving. The darkness claws at me, pulling me further into its void, but I keep fighting, keep struggling, refusing to let go. I won't let it win. I can't.

The fight is desperate, chaotic, as I thrash against the relentless pull. It feels like I'm drowning, like the weight of the world is pressing down on me, trying to crush me into submission. But I won't submit. I won't give in.

I'm still here, I tell myself, clinging to the last vestiges of my consciousness. I'm still fighting.

The darkness may be strong, but I've endured too much to let it take me now. So I fight, with everything I have left, refusing to be dragged under. The pain is excruciating, the exhaustion overwhelming, but I don't stop. I can't stop.

After what feels like an eternity of darkness and struggle, I catch sight of a distant glimmer of light, faint but unmistakable. It's a beacon in the overwhelming void, and it draws me toward it with a magnetic pull. Despite the fatigue and the encroaching numbness threatening to engulf me, I push forward, driven by an instinctual force to reach it.

Everything around me fades—the pain, the fear, even the fragments of my own identity. I start to lose touch with who I am and what I've endured, but the light, the promise of something beyond this endless night, keeps me moving. 

There's a profound sense of urgency urging me not to give up. The light seems to be a symbol of hope, a hint that something important, something worth fighting for, awaits me on the other side. I continue to advance, one step at a time, my willpower fueling my every move.

The journey toward the light is grueling, but I'm determined. With each agonizing step, I focus solely on the glow that grows steadily brighter, a reminder that there's still something worth reaching for. I press on, resolute in my quest to escape the darkness and find whatever awaits me in that distant, hopeful light.

After what feels like an eternity, a small glimmer of light appears in the distance. I fight toward it, each step a battle against the darkness trying to pull me under. The more I push forward, the more I feel pieces of myself slipping away—who I am, what I am—but something deep within urges me not to stop. There's something, someone, waiting for me.

I finally reach the light, and it sharpens into a pair of teary green eyes, brimming with despair and pain. For a moment, those eyes stare at me, and then the despair softens into relief, mingling with an emotion I can't quite identify.

"Thorne?" Noelle's voice breaks through the fog, trembling with hope and fear. 

I want to respond, to reassure him, but before I can form a word, I'm engulfed in a fierce, painful hug. Noelle's arms wrap around me tightly, and I'm surrounded by the sound of his broken sobs, his body shaking against mine. With whatever little strength I can gather, I wrap my arms around him in return. Noelle's sobs grow louder, his body trembling against mine as he clings to me. The first rays of morning light break through the horizon, casting a soft glow over us. What a sight we must make.

I try to resist, to push Noelle away, but he stands his ground, unwavering in his embrace. Exhaustion finally overtakes me, and I give in, letting my body sag against his. For the first time in what feels like an eternity, I drift into sleep without the searing pain that has haunted me for so long. Instead, I fall into a deep, restful slumber, free from the torment that has plagued me night after night.