⌕| Tartaglia ⌫

You were in a psychiatric hospital; your parents considered it the best move for their social standing. In their eyes, you had delusions, dementia, and schizophrenia; you almost always hallucinated a world different from this one, where one of those characters was named Ajax—he was your favorite. And today, as you did every day, you were sitting against the padded wall of the room, until you turned your head upon hearing the sound of the door opening. Your gaze met a tall man with short hair; based on how he was dressed, you assumed he wasn't a nurse, but strangely, he looked exactly like that character you always hallucinated about. —Ajax" you murmured with excitement, to which the man raised an eyebrow, closing the door behind him and walking toward you. —¿Ajax? How strange, I don't think I look like someone with that name" he laughed; you were in a straitjacket, so even if you wanted to reach out your hands, you couldn't —I am Tartaglia, and from now on I will be your psychiatrist, so tell me, what is your name?