Yuri Plisetsky just stayed on the steppe. Here, he was sleeping in a steppe and he saw something on it.

On a sleep, he had seen something …

"Płisecki!"

Yurio just looked back. On the time, he responded:

"Какие?" (What?)

"Wokół jest tak wiele niebezpieczeństw!" (There are so many danger around you!)

He quickly reminded back on the old past. Something that had recalled him to remember about what would be, a part of his origin.

He had stood over, but this time, he – was another person.

This new person, armed with sword, he just wandered around the position. On this conflict, he had seen …

"Polacy! Nie poddawaj się! Musimy trzymać się razem!" (Poles! Don't give up! We must stand together!)

The war was ongoing and for a man like him, he had tried to make a standoff. But quick enough, it changed surprisingly …

"Поляки! Сдаться или умереть!" (Poles! Surrender or die!)

It was around … 18th century. When the Poles were fighting against a group of Russian force coming to conquer Poland, a commander appeared. He was somewhat so similar to Yurio, even looked same as him 95%, just, he was …

"Tadeusz! Musimy utrzymać pozycję! Nie pozwól Rosjanie wejść!" (Tadeusz! We must hold the position! Do not allow the Russians to enter in!)

The Poles resisted bravely, but …

Then, another scene took into the cold weather. It was in the mountain of Caucasus. Again, Yurio … no, it was that person who was similar to Yurio. But he was being taken away …

… with his fellows … it was …

"Маленькие польские повстанцы, вы заслуживаете того, чего хотите. Помни!" (Little Polish rebels, you deserve what you want. Remember that!)

… then it went …

"Who're you anyway?"

"I am Andrei Nikiforov. You know, I am 66 years old now and I am not mercy anyway, especially for rebels like you. But you are a different case, so I keep you alive."

Płisecki just met someone similar to Viktor, except he was more serious and he didn't get in touch easily. Also he was older.

"Why don't you execute me all, anyway, but forcing us to walk through?"

"You know, the reason I respect you was because of your might and bravery. Hard to believe on this war."

"I suggest you to do something else, Colonel."

"With pleasure."

"Who is she?"

"Natalija. The officer's daughter, the daughter of the killed. You know …"

"I understand."

… quite from time, it became flux. But for such reasons, it was the main core of …

"Yurio!"

"Huh?"

Yuri Plisetsky woke up, realizing that it was Viktor who woke him up. Yurio wondered why until he turned back his head.

"Why do you sleep on the ground?"

"I … don't know. Suddenly, I sleep, and I dream on and on …"

"A fan girl is waiting for you! Her name is Liliana Kranjcar!"

"Oh please …"

Yurio found that Viktor was pressuring him. But on the same time, he kept in mind the dream. The dream might have an affect, and he knew that.

What was waiting for him? No one sure, and no one could feel certain …

Something, Yurio, before met his fangirl, Liliana, still felt strange about it. Why Poland? Why Russia? What was he?

Nobody knows … and no one knows …