In a hidden place on the edges of Asia a few scientists were preparing themselves for something big. The “Not-Sleeping experiment” consisted into: with some drugs and chemicals they were going to give a permanent state of vigil at the person, depriving him from the sleep.
As great as the desire of endless youth it was the desire of don’t need sleeping.

They caught an athlete, offering a great quantity of money; one half before the experiment and the other to be paid after this. He was a young man, 25 years old, his name doesn’t matter.

The process started with a right nutrition of the man, thing that lasted a few months, they needed to discard the ‘nutriment’ factor. They taught him many elements of basic study, the man displayed a great ability in mathematics; it was discarded the ‘ignorance’ factor. With the pass of the months, ten around, the second phase begun.

The human was bound, on his arms and legs he had electro sensors, which constantly sent electric discharges to the body of the man, keeping him awaken. The man was taking a lot of drugs, he was fed, and he was submitted to activities of stimulation to keep his unsleeping. The man never fell asleep so, one day, the day number 23…

The athlete started talking alone, with the eyes open, about a world too different from the one in which they were placed; golden meadows, a silver sky, pure violet water and a great man greeting…

-Sat in the great throne there is a wise man, with a white large hair, who speaks in a tongue that everybody understands, even when one looks different from the other. Man and animal living without any weight about existence. Just a shining in the sky, just a breath is the life of man, created to be destroyed by the worst way, what lives under these principles cannot have any name, but they called it ‘human’, so… Wait… Is it a flame? A black flame comes from the sky and starts burning everything, a great cry and then…-

The man, with a supernatural strength, began to throw out everything near him, he killed two scientists breaking their necks, and then he fell to the ground repeating a phrase that anybody can forget: “Hic Inferno”