A bright light above awoke him. Jisung stirred slowly before opening his eyes. Only to realize he was unable to move his limbs.

Rapidly he tried to get conscious, trying to figure out what the hell was going on, but he really couldn't move.

His breathing hammered, eyelids being the only things that were able to move.

"Ah... you're awake!" A deep male voice made him want to be able to turn his head.

Fast blinking, a shadow towered over him.

"Ah don't look so scared, we're not going to hurt you! Just have a small chat and do some simple tests, nothing more."

The voice seemed to calm down Jisung slightly, or maybe it was just an illusion of his imagination.

He heard the man turn around and walk away, lying on top of an iron operation table he slowly started to feel and move his toes.

Minutes passed, the man didn't return but, Jisung's body finally allowed himself to be moving.

"...Yes the mishipeshu is lying on the operation table. Yea we're gonna continue our research for now, don't worry about it. It won't even feel pain."

Jisung heard multiple people walking back into the room. About four or five people, he guessed

"A Mishibijiw in Ojibwe.... Long time since I encountered one of these." The person spoke.

Metal utensils rattling on some sort of metal plate could be heard.

"Don't worry, this won't hurt, we just have to take a look. Your body is still mostly paralyzed and you're basically in a coma but your unconscious is still awake. You won't feel any pain and after this we'll just make you forget again like we always do."

Jisung stirred slightly, using all his energy up. He was so tired and his head was still throbbing.

He did feel it. A sharp metal utensil cutting open his skin. It felt hot, and not bad at all actually.

"Done. See you next time lynx."

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I haven't checked as usual~~

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