Navile was still lying on the floor covered with a soft fur rug. It seems that he is still trapped in a nightmare created from the bottomless dark abyss of his past. At first he intended to lie down on the floor so as not to fall asleep with his dream. But in fact he had lost. After trying to escape from a dark dream that contained his childhood trauma, he gave up. Moments he didn't want to remember anymore kept coming without permission and spinning like a horror movie.
Memories of the dark past flashed without permission continued to drag him mercilessly. Navile tried to get out of his subconscious with all his might, but the dream still pulled him deeper.
Memories of that day, the darkest day of his life. When an unscrupulous scientist snatches all his senses to conduct a quantum brainwave test.
That day everything was dark. No matter how wide he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything. It's not just dark. He couldn't feel anything. Although he was sure he was moving his hands and feet, Navile didn't feel it. His body became as light as cotton.
"My ears aren't working either. What exactly happened?" Navile tried to scream as loud as he could, but his voice caught in his throat.
Navile remembers everything that happened before that bad thing happened to him. All the oddities about him started when the so-called scientists put him in a tube filled with liquid. He was forced to breathe in the bluish liquid that filled the tube. Without any help. At first he struggled, but then he gave up everything. From the start he had no rights over himself. From the very beginning his body was created for testing.
He couldn't remember how long it had been in the tube. His days were filled with pain. Sick of having to adapt to the new environment in the tube. At first Navile couldn't feel anything, until one day he could feel an irregular buzzing. The pain was getting worse every day. He also wondered why his body did not fall.
"Why don't you just kill me?" he thought.
The erratic hum became more and more clear over time. In a state of no more enthusiasm for anything he finally heard a voice. A voice echoed in his head. He was sure that the owner of the voice was a girl his age.
"That kid... Who is she? Is she also like me?"
"Hey... I can hear you. You over there."
Naville was surprised. He was sure he wasn't voicing his head because he was sure his voice wouldn't come out. But why did the girl say that? Is this just my hallucination?"
"I'm real, you know! Not the product of your imagination. Where are you? How can you hear my voice?"
Navile thought hard. He remembered that he was still in Rue's laboratory. He also remembered that there was only one tube he was occupying now. Could it be that the madman changed the test subject, then he made it?
" "Wait. If that girl's voice reaches me, does that mean I've succeeded too?"
"Successful what? And who is Rue? I can hear everything you're thinking, you know."
"What?" Navile tried hard to swallow. He didn't understand what was going on with him and why the girl was able to communicate with him. it worked, but why is he still not feeling anything?
" We're communicating via brain waves. What's your name and where are you?"
Even though he couldn't see it, Navile was sure that the owner of the voice must be a chatty girl. The girl's voice was very clear even though they were probably far apart.
"I'm Navile, I don't know where it is. . Who are you?"
"I'm Sachi.."
"Why is she so cheerful, anyway?"
"Hey... I can hear that one too, you know."
"Shit. Whatever I think she can know."
"Right. It's because you're overusing brain waves. So anyone with this kind of power can hear your voice."
Navile was dumbfounded. The girl said something hadn't heard in a long time. The reason he became pathetic like this. But why didn't the scientist know that the test on him was successful
Navile can't remember how long he's been undergoing this inhumane trial. He even forgot the last time he felt such excruciating pain.
"But why is his brain only responding now?"
"I can hear what you're thinking, you know."
"Then tell me what exactly is going on with me?"
"I don't know. Where have you been I didn't know."
"Can you help me? I'm in Rue's lab."
"I don't know. I don't even know the name you mentioned. Besides, what benefit do I get from helping you?"
"She's right. What's the point of saving me. I guess I really don't have any hope. If that's the case then why don't those idiots just kill me?"
"You said a terrible thing, Navile. But I'm attracted to you. I'll ask Veda, maybe she can help you."
That hope, though very small, but a girl named Sachi gave him a wish that he had long forgotten since he lost all his senses.
Sachi finally kept her promise.She brought a small wish and changed it Veda, Neil, and Kana found his location. Since that day Navile continued to communicate with Sachi via brain waves until finally Veda, Neil, and Kana found his location. His body was found in a very sad state. All the nerves in his body were paralyzed, all that was left was only the brain nerves for testing. try quantum brain waves. It took a long time for his body to function normally again and have telepathic abilities.
"Navile?"
A very loud familiar voice saved him from the dream.
Navile gasped. He woke up and positioned his body like he was fighting a monster. His legs were spread as wide as he could and his right hand was set aside as if holding a sword.
"What are you doing Navile? It's in my house," said Neil who was holding back his laughter. But no matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't help but feel the tickle that came from seeing Navile's behavior. Neil laughed uncontrollably and his voice made Navile really come out of his dreamland.
Still in the same position, Navile swept his gaze across his room. Then, he noticed his strange posture. Maybe Sachi was right, she fought too many monsters that her body always responded unusually.
"Uncle Neil?" he said in the hoarse voice of someone who had just woken up.
"Just realized, huh? Sorry I couldn't help it. Since last night you kept talking about strange things while sleeping. I wanted to wake you up sooner but I couldn't bear it because you seem very tired."
Navile changed his posture to be more relaxed and ordinary. The remaining memories from his dream wanted to force their way out but he tried his best to block the unnecessary thing. He didn't want to keep getting carried away and remembering something long gone.