One prisoner was Omar. He glared at me angrily, holding the bars of the chains. He spat at me and said, "If only I had known, if only I knew what you were. I would have brought the order's wrath towards you!"
I simply laughed at Omar's words, dismissed it as a farce, and left. Omar angrily shouted at me as I walked away from him.
While I was walking, I looked at my new body. It felt so light and synchronized to my feelings and my thoughts. I never felt so free and comfortable in my life.
While I was walking, I noticed a bloody scent following me. The goddess of blood, malice and death was present behind of me. I stopped to entertain and faced her with a smile in my face.
"Your new body suits you, Elios!" The goddess complimented.