-PROLOGUE ?-

It was a normal mission for Theseus. He stood out with his commander, ready for yet another battle they were [fairly] confident in winning. But that was the last thing he remembered, just standing there. He woke up in an unknown place, barely remembering anything of how he got there. All he knew was he was bandages and in an oddly comfortable bed, that was not his own. There were voices, unfamiliar ones, outside the door. Where was he?
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