Somehow, someway, a bridge between your two timelines conjured

You stepped outside, ready to start your day. Something felt off but you brushed it off and started walking - it wasn’t until you saw a boy with a boar head and no shirt laying on the pavement. He smelled like he didn’t know what a shower was. Yikes.

His eyes snap open, glaring at the modern world around him; he almost looked angry from how confused he was

"Where am I?" The boy asks, his voice rough and ticked off