"UMM, When do I start my new life?" Damon asked the witch.
"Oh, you'll see... in time." The witch said, getting a spellbook, and reading it.
Damon was puzzled. He wanted to question the witch about what she'd said, but, as it turned out, he didn't actually have to, for at that moment, a small hole opened up beneath his feet, and he fell right into it.
Damon found himself travelling through time and space and reality itself, and then, it began to spin.
It spun round and round, slowly at first, then faster, and faster, and faster.
Then, it slowed down, and very very soon, Damon landed with a thump, on his back. As he looked, he saw he'd ended up in a very strange place - a village full of other people, some male, some female, and all with small hut-like houses, like they were a lost tribe, or something.
Damon wandered around the strange village. he was bizarrely amazed to see the people wearing bizzarre clothes.#
Some were wearing loincloths and tunics made from scraps of clothes, some were in their underwear [including males wearing vests as well as underwear], some were in full sets of clothes, and some were in full sets of clothes, but minus footwear.
"What's this place?" Damon wondered.