Mr. Elf is in a carriage driven by a fairy soldier. The king had a secret army supposedly used during desperate times, in reality, the soldiers were his servants that were commanded to handle the king's petty childish behavior.
The king's soldier is transporting him to the prison located underground in the deep forest. The prison, nicknamed "Wednesday Pisser" held people who "wronged" the glorious king.
The carriage stops, the door flies open. The chains around Mr. Elf's feet drag him out of the carriage, through the prison's doors, down two flights of stairs as into a room three feet by two feet. The chains disappear when Mr. Elf touched the floor of the cell. The doors lock shut and the bars transform into a steel door with no visible key hole.
The cell is dark and bare. Mr. Elf walks around the room, searching for something to keep his mind going.
He sees a flickering lamp. He runs across the room to retrieve it, only for it to disappear. A broken toy attacks his vision.
He picks the toy up.Tools lay next to. He picks up the screwdriver, hoping to fix place the wheel back on the car.