At the same time, across the galaxy.
In front of a small hut in the middle of a lush forest, a young man was lying on a tilted chair motionless. As he finally opened his eyes, a scene of green was the first to enter his sight.
The soft rustles of the surrounding leaves, the slightly damp yet refreshing breeze, the comforting warmth of the sun, and the subtle scent of nature… all these had become familiar to him. They were all he could perceive since he regained consciousness, and the addition of this scenery brought a beautiful sense of tranquility that provided a reassuring sense of security and comfort.
Still, even though so much time had passed, he could not utter a word. Every day, he could only lie there thinking to himself.
Who am I? Where am I? Why am I here?
The young man expanded his senses to absorb all the information he could on his surroundings, yet despite that, he still found it difficult to understand what had happened to him.
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