Godrays

drawing

You are drowning. You hold onto your last breath. You hold on desperately. You changed your mind. You didn’t want to end after all… Something is taking control, it wants you to give in. It doesn’t take long, it fully grips you, you kick, struggle at the chain on your leg. Inevitable. It was so easy to begin, yet impossible to change what would happen next. Only an all-powerful, omnipotent entity or force could relinquish you now. And why should it? You are insignificant and boring. Soon to be forgotten for eternity.

drawing

You let out a scream, one that would be heard by nobody in this plane, but not for long. Your last breath has voluntarily, involuntarily escaped. You look up and see…

drawing

The light. Magnificent spears of piercing light slice into the darkening vision of your world. Godrays.