Cold. It was cold- ice cold, really. That's all he can feel right now. He was so drained, physically and emotionally. He was floating, surrounded by darkness. His lungs were burning but at this point, he just wants to succumb to the darkness. He hasn't felt peace like this since... well, never. The darkness was tempting. It was calling out to him. He could just close this eyes and just...
Two large pairs of hands roughly pulled him up until he could feel air where he took a huge, rough gasp. The hands were pulling at him. He didn't know who it was and he was too drained to struggle against his captor. He was pulled until he could smell sand- the shore. Though his eyes were still closed, he could tell that they were nearing a beach.
He was lifted up suddenly and lowered onto
