Hopeless on Darkness

This story is very short, right? I'll try later

to make a long version of the story :3 

A body filled with radiant white light, a bright glow, begins to turn into mist, slowly fading away. The white glow emanates from within, as if detaching itself from the body, transforming into vapor.

Yet, he stands firm, staring at the sliver of hope before him. He keeps walking, moving toward the white light amidst the darkness-a void, silent and serene. He continues forward, though his steps grow weaker, his vision blurs, and the light within him begins to vanish, swallowed by the empty darkness. The fading light feels as though it marks the end.

The light of hope, in the midst of darkness, starts to dim. It shrinks, signaling a life on the verge of extinction, a hope teetering on the edge of collapse. The darkness slowly engulfs him, his strength waning. But even there, he persists, fighting to escape the abyss by reaching for that light.

His body falls, but he rises again with all his remaining strength. He forces himself to move toward the light, his hope burning so brightly within him. His steps grow smaller, and the light inside him fades, little by little.

Now, he is near the brilliant light ahead of him. He continues to fight, time pressing on. Slowly, he lifts his hand, reaching out, though his glowing fingers are starting to dim. Still, he stands, determined to fight against the silence. That extraordinary struggle becomes a symbol of his hope.

Boring short story huh :( 

I'll make a more interesting story later, okay?

@mirerushint