In the middle of the barren wasteland which was a hundred kilometers away from the sealed fortress of Arcadia, a lone young man was silently riding his magnificent black steed as it travelled further east. Its galloping hooves were the only ones making a sound in the vast plains of dirt and rocks. Everywhere he went, there wasn't a single lifeform to be found. The dirty soil just stretched endlessly beyond the horizon, with no signs of revealing anything.
It had been a year since he was stuck in the trials. There was no one around, so his mind was slowly degrading. His resentment towards himself had grown stronger. If only he was stronger and smarter that time, he wouldn't have to stay behind in this desolate place. Jason wouldn't have played them like a fool and he didn't have to destroy the portal. Unfortunately, he wasn't allowed to have his own happy ending. It was like the world had forsaken him and punished him for whatever wrongdoings he had committed in his life.