The Aeon's Gaze| Veritas Ratio x Reader

when outer space was quiet and your small ship was filled with a cacophony of tears and sad songs. Where once stood an excited traveler ready to see the world, now was a crying wanderer experiencing their first heartbreak, vowing to never call another planet 'home' ever again,
You remember asking yourself, Akivil, how have you ran this path? How can the express experience friendship and comradery and even love like no other in the world, and then so easily leave it all behind? Why can't you do the same? Why must you feel so lost?
Why must you feel so alone?
you're trapped in a haze of dreams. Yet, through the mists of autumn leaves, blizzard snow and a space station bustling with researchers, in each and every illusionary minute of your dream, an indigo haired man is present. Like he's in the back of your mind, stuck in like glue through every thought and theory that passes by you. and soon, as you stop acting in your dreams, as reality and illusion becomes one and you realize you're in a fake, made-up world of your psyche, you stare into his golden eyes curiously, one question lurking echoing through your mind.
why wasn't Dr.Ratio a genius?
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Veritas ratio x GN!magic professor!reader