"This is the only way to save you." The deadly disease infects many adolescents around the world. They only have ten years to live. Arthur became one of the many teenagers infected with the disease. He began to feel seizures and had difficulty speaking to moving. Both parents took Arthur to be treated with a particular method, brain nerve recovery with a full dive treatment method. The patient will dive into an artificial world to train sensory and motor skills. Scientists call it The Adamas Project. This is the only way that can cure patients quickly. The patient will live in a new world in a medieval setting to form a strong mind. This is how scientists train new capabilities of a 'damaged' brain. But the big risk comes. Patients who die in the artificial world will die in the real world. Arthur accepted the risk for his recovery. But will he be able to complete his treatment in the artificial world?
It was something I had not told anyone other than my three friends who had died. I'm really stuck right now; my position is adamant that I can't think of anything else but to speak the truth.
"Is there something you are hiding, Arthur?" asked Tel Ara.
"Nothing," I said.
My words suddenly made the lasso gripping my hand tighten. I groaned again in pain by kneeling because my legs were weak to keep standing.
"You're lying again. I really don't like that," Tel Ara said curtly.
"There is. I'm hiding something from you, from all of you," I replied.
"Tell me, what are you hiding from us? Or you will have to break your hand because of the lies you keep telling," Tel Ara explained.
Everyone immediately focused on me; no one wanted to miss this incident. To the dark elves, they have absolutely no idea of my true purpose.