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This is an age of brutal survival-where animal hides barely serve as clothing, and people eat raw meat just to silence their hunger.

And somehow ... my soul was dragged into this era.

When I opened my eyes, all I saw was darkness.

Cold air brushed against my skin. The rough ground beneath me ... the smell of damp stone ... A cave.

"Where ... am I ...? "

My voice felt like it didn't belong to me.

My mind was in chaos. Memories clashed, and reality felt distant. It took everything I had ... just to calm myself down.

Slowly ... I walked outside.

Even though I had calmed myself down, my eyes widened. I was still in disbelief.

So this is the tribe ... Can I call it my home now?