72 Maze

Plummeting through the darkness, his mind raced to make sense of his surroundings, but the abyss offered no solace.

"...huff....huff.."

The wind whipped his face, and its roar nearly muffled his labored gasps.

Emir desperately willed his TDS ability to activate, yearning for a glimmer of visual clarity amid the murky abyss.

'Goddammit!'

Yet it remained useless, offering him no help and leaving him vulnerable in the swirling void.

And as he continued to hurl downward, the wind howled louder in his ears like a chorus of demons, threatening to drown out his thoughts.

The emptiness stretched out before him was endless and unforgiving.

He strained to find any semblance of a handhold or any way to halt his rapid descent, but he was offered no reprieve.

All that was left was nothing but the sensation of endless falling.

Time itself was becoming distorted and elusive.