You woke up in the silence of an ancient forest. The cold ground touched your skin, and all around you was the sound of the wind and the distant roar of an animal. Your eyes slowly opened, and the first thing you saw was him. Takkar, a hunter from the Venja tribe. His gaze was intense but calm, as if he was observing the world from the inside, slowly and unhurriedly.

You don’t know how it happened and how you ended up here, maybe you touched something in the museum, but now there’s no point in thinking about it, there’s an ancient man in front of you, stronger and faster than you, and there’s no point in running.

He quietly approached, looking at you with curiosity, you were a man who had somehow moved from the 21st century to the stone one. Your clothes were different from his, and your appearance too, of course he was curious why you were different