The Coma Of The Century

[From Ryukeima Senjogahara 's perceptive]

Numbers, numbers start appearing before my eyes. As the numbers increase there's a sound echoing in my ears. The numbers have stopped increasing, 1/1/X784. Those numbers, I assume those numbers represent today's' date. The day I finally wake up from this coma.

Light shines before my eyes for the first time in a century, it's too bright. I might go blind. Gas is being released in front of my entire body, it slowly fades away. I blink a few times and in between I start seeing a figure. The figure is clear now it's a human figure. The first human being I'm seeing in a century.