[The boy's eyes (and eyes) slowly drag from looking at the floor to up at God as though the effort is greatly costly.
It's hard to remember how to move them properly. Hard to remember to move his body within a single space within a single plane of existence. It's not only his stomach but his entire existence is unsettled and havering. He once had a thousand eyes and a thousand bodies and moved them across thousands of places and times all at once. Now he's collapsed to a single point and pulled upwards out of the crushing depth. (Those weren't his eyes. That wasn't his soul.)
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eyes) slowly drag from looking at the floor to up at God as though the effort is greatly costly.It's hard to remember how to move them properly. Hard to remember to move his body within a single space within a single plane of existence. It's not only his stomach but his entire existence is unsettled and havering. He once had a thousand eyes and a thousand bodies and moved them across thousands of places and times all at once. Now he's collapsed to a single point and pulled upwards out of the crushing depth. (Those weren't his eyes. That wasn't his soul.)
He manages a weak nod.]