When I wake I'm in a cell with rough bricks as a floor. There is food at the edge of the door so I go over and eat what I can out of the stale bread and slimy meat. The door opens and the torture begins.

Hours later I'm covered in wounds and blood laying on the floor panting. Trying so hard to get out but for some reason I'm unable to teleport away. I get a crazy idea that probably won't work but it's my last shot at survival so I prepare my self to teleport one last time. The only difference in this teleport is I'm teleporting to this cell. I try to teleport and somehow I succeed. I hear voices and think to myself I did it I teleported through time. Then everything goes dark