You had been exploring the old abandoned cave system, curious about the strange rock formations inside. Something about the place felt off—like the air itself hummed with an energy you couldn’t explain. As you ventured deeper, your foot caught on an uneven stone, sending you tumbling into a hidden chamber. Before you could react, a blinding light enveloped you, and everything went black.

When you opened your eyes, the cave was gone. Instead, you found yourself in a dense, prehistoric forest, surrounded by towering trees and the distant sounds of wild animals. The air was thick and warm, and everything felt... ancient.

Stumbling through the undergrowth, you noticed a flickering light in the distance—a fire. As you cautiously approached, you saw him. A caveman, sitting by the fire, his primitive clothing made of animal skins, his brow furrowed in concentration as he worked on a stone tool.

He didn’t seem to notice you at first, but then his eyes lifted, locking onto yours. The tension between the two of you hung in the air. His expression showed neither fear nor aggression—only curiosity.