Neptunus_96

"Real Story From Author"
"H" (Ejh) is a normal child in general, but an event that he doesn't want to happen to his life. After he found out that he was descended from INDIGO, The Sixth Sense ability, he became restless and couldn't accept it, various ways he did so that he could become normal again.

And seeing those who are invisible has become daily food for him. He has encountered various kinds of obstacles, ranging from disturbances from invisible creatures to NDE he has experienced.

There is only one key, being grateful and accepting a gift that he has received is the key to controlling everything.

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In this story, everything that happens is real (Depending on the reader's belief, believe it or not, that's the reader's Choices) and there are indeed some events that are minimized because the events are too unreasonable.

All characters and names are original, except for some names which have been disguised due to requests from their side.

And the names of the places that are there are original except for a few places that can't be named.

All Events are based on the Author's Experience. The story starts from middle school until now.

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Artwork By : Neptunus_96
Copyright : Neptunus_96 - 2022

I Can See The Devil

Strange Taste, Occurs When Degenerate

I've prepared myself for a Flashback to a memory that I'll be tracing.

"Okay, I'm ready!" I said to Awan who was ready to listen to my story.

I went straight into the deepest recesses of my memory where I kept it very neatly.

I searched and finally, I found it when it all started.

I walked next to the boys' dormitory looking around the area, hmmm this place is pretty big.

"Hi, can I get to know you? What's your name? I'm Hera from Cilacap-Central Java!"

I was surprised when there was a girl in front of me.

The wait is this a real person or a 'Them'? I muttered in my heart.

I just looked at the girl my age, wearing a purple t-shirt and knee-length shorts that she wore, her back hair not too long to her waist.

I still haven't answered what she said.

Because actually, I'm also really lazy to meet a girl.

A Meeting