"Is that so?"
Hearing those words whispered into his ears in a chilling tone, Prometheus' face turned as white as a sheet of paper; as he let out a startled scream.
"AARGH!! I DIDN'T DO IT! IT WAS HIM!!"
Unfortunately, his confession did not help him as Prometheus felt an absolute force strike him in the back of his neck. In the next instant, he felt his entire body become weightless.
'Only ten minutes have passed since I reclaimed my freedom and I've already ended up becoming a ghost,' he inwardly shed tears while closing his eyes.
'Is it the fate of the gifted to be cursed? Lords, why did I have to be born so perfect?' Prometheus internally rued.
"I haven't even fully lived my life yet. I'm not resigned!" he let out a yell.
Seconds passed and Prometheus suddenly noticed something; he could speak.
"I can speak?" He repeated before exclaiming once again, "Wait, I can hear my speech too!!?"