Having lost hope and patience, Ajax ran away from home, taking with him only a short blade and a piece of bread. He was tired of the monotony of family life.

After eating a single piece of bread and getting lost in the snowy forest and running away from bears and wolves, Ajax fell into a bottomless crack in the ground.

He woke up in a place unknown to him. Everywhere was dark and scary. He opened his eyes, his body lay on the cold floor. He felt someone's presence. He saw someone's shadow in front of him.

"Who are you? Where I am?"

Ajax says in confusion, clutching the blade in his hand.