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The last thing he saw was the sinister grin on the masked man's face before he fell to the ground, the impact of the metallic object hitting his head worsened his migraine, and his visions became hazy until it went dark.

A few minutes later, his eyes opened up and in a white room, his vision was blurry at first so he couldn't see any distinct object or shape. He squinted several times until everything became clear and he realized that he was a room, painted white of course, but was filled with so many advanced devices that even he couldn't understand what it was.

From a large screen to a transparent tank of blue liquid, and a lot of tube connection to a bed where he laid on. It was then that Tristan realized that he was strapped to the bed with metallic chains, and a helmet was attached to his head.

"Where the hell am I?" he wondered, and winced in pain as the headache returned,

"You may be wondering if you are in heaven right?" A familiar voice spoke to him.

" well you are wrong, tr
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