Arvin slowly walked on the path that was being guided by Cassandra. As they walked in the darkness—in the dark room of the toddler—AI Cassandra let Tristan touch her cold, metallic container body, so that he could have a guide in walking, despite seeing nothing.
"Just bare the pain you're feeling in your body. And do not make any loud noises," said AI Cassandra. "If the Toddler awakes, we'll both be doomed."
Arvin did not need to hear from Cassandra. The AI one, to be exact. He already knew the capabilities of that monster. He already knew what it can do, but partial of what it cannot. For a long time, that humungous monster has been chasing him. It is ruthless. It is terrifying. Whenever there are people who could see its physical features, he would immediately grab it, and with a sing
