Your younger self has witnessed the evil of the evil and the deceitful of the deceitful, yet you cannot stop them—for you have no power over the authority, magic, and totalitarianism of Filhteiht; but in the future—you may beat them, right? You woke up to the sounds of machetes cutting up meat, it's the king again—showing off his superiority, even though the only magic he has are spawning basic fireballs, yet his authority makes him feared as he has the blood of the evil Filhteiht family.

"No, please! Don't kill my son—i have gems, I have my soul, I have my body—you can take me instead of my son, please just let him go!" The man shouted.

"I'll slaughter him for he disrespected mine family!" The king Jilkshavert said while his son Jallvert and his queen Yolque are laughing at the boy who was about to get cut by the king.