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It was painful for Arsen not to bid his farewell but he had to go to the portal with his younger sister, Stacy. He just wished to remember every bits of his memories that he shared with the Deities and Zeraveans. He hoped so.
The two Xeroux made their way inside the portal and now they're gone in this Forgotten Universe.
He opened his eyes, blinking. As he looked to his surroundings, he realized he was inside a hospital room. Oh great.
All he can feel is pain from his whole body, thirst, and hunger. It's like he's hasn't been eating and drinking for how many days. He looked at his left side to see his manager, Sejin.
He tried to remember how did he got to this place, but nothing entered his mind. As soon as Sejin noticed him, he called for the doctors and later on, he was being checked from head to toe.
"What happened?" Is all he can say after all these happenings. Sejin explained everything about his 2 months comatose, but he didn't managed to tell him how did he get this coma. He was still confused but he shrugged it off.
His stomach growled, making his manager grab some food outside, leaving him alone inside this room. Something's bugging in his mind. Like a good dream that he no longer remembered, but felt real.
"That's nice, but I can't remember it. Nevermind." He shrugged and grabbed something to drink in his table. He drank it, like nothing happened. Not even trying to remember his stay in Arceretus Universe, the Forgotten Universe.
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