Chapitre 87: Birth and Death of a Life-Sized Leon Doll

"Leon?"

When he woke up, his eyes only opened weakly after being in the encasement for so long.

There was some goop still clinging into his eyelashes, just like most newborns that needed to be wiped down and cleaned from it. He was inside that large tube for so long.....

And now he was awake, existing for the first time.

"No, it doesn't feel right to call you Leon yet. You're still not him, you're just a baby at this point."

He struggled to keep listening to the voice, and he could not even comprehend it.

But his brain registered information faster than most humans can, and he even have some 'fetal memory' intact. Though he never became a fetus and was simply a grown man floating in a pile of goo at a tube.

He can retain some important words that this man keeps on saying when he wasn't 'born' yet. When he wasn't existing yet.

Leon was his most repeated word. Calling him Leon all the time.