Ashes swirled in the air, dancing a waltz around charred buildings. He looked at it through a dust swaddle, the taste of bitterness filling his mouth like a curse. Kastrum destroyed. The enemy's backup couldn't take down the Prince for a long time. In the ruins of Mydei, he defended the honor of his people to death, but he could not resist everyone, but there is no matter how much strength he had in it. A heavy hit his head, and the world was plunged into darkness. Hidden in an iron cage, he couldn't match the slaves who were around. Strong, muscular, perfectly built physical - he stood out from all the people, he was taken to an unknown destination. Only he had a lot of chains on him, only he was put in a cage. Even disarmed and chained, he still inspired fear. The guards were very afraid of him, so they left the steel structure with a bunch of chains inside, in an underground storage facility, most likely a prison, and took the other prisoners, they did not waste any more time on this, after all, the immortal prince was not their problem. Being alone, Mideimos started thinking, even with his power, it's impossible to escape from here now. Too many restraints, and his body... it might have been intact, but completely exhausted, Mydei didn't remember the last time he ate. Mydei thoughts were interrupted by the creaking of a heavy door, footsteps rang out across the cold stone floor, and Mydei's muscles tightened, tightening chains as he prepared to meet anyone. And then a figure appeared in the front of his cage.