Hard. Yet rubbery.
Dark. Not dark in the sense that there was no light. Rather, there just wasn't enough light. But since when did that pose a problem?
I tried poking at the rubbery surface and although I tried my hardest, I couldn't poke through it. I couldn't get out. I couldn't-
It was sort of like I was in sleep paralysis. Like I was trying to do something with all my might but nothing was happening. I was powerless.
Powerless.
Powerless? But I didn't want to be powerless. I never wanted to be powerless.
Never!
"Water-" a ball of water blitzed violently and sizzled against the rubber. Wetting my body.
Cold.
Sensation?
A trickle, a trickle of light peered through. "Wind." A gust of wind blazed through the hole, tearing it.
More light.
"Sound the alarm!" Someone screamed. "He's awake! He's AWAKE!"