Sleeping Little Rabbit

The human doctor felt that such a light was filled with endless warmth and gentleness and was full of life. He was cleansed. He was blessed.

May the light forever shine and always be by everyone's side.

If the God of Light had not blessed the human doctor (a believer) himself, then he would not know how many times he would have died on this suicide mission of exploration. Life is so hard.

"I met him quite close outside of the military camp, Your Grace," one of the men in black answered while kneeling on one knee on the ground. "He was wandering around, which looked quite suspicious."

This man's voice had brought the human doctor back to reality and out of his dreamland. He instantly wanted to protest, but his words were cut off by another man.

"He wore clothes like that of a doctor, so we took the chance to ask him if he could treat a human or not," the other one added. "The answer that we received was yes, so we took this human here."