2 Chapter 2 - A fallen god's hatred

Oliver quickly stumbles over to a small pond, looking at her reflection.

Stroking her new, almost jet-black hair while admiring her eyes.

"What the hell's going on? I didn't look like this before. What's with my eyes? My pupils are red with slits, but where the white should be, it looks like an abyss." Oliver explains to himself, confused as to what is going on.

"This has to be a dream, right? No, this has happened before, but not to me." Oliver glances up, as certain memories and emotions swirl around her head.

"What is this hatred? There are blank spaces in this body's memories, but why? Why do I feel such hate for living beings themselves?" Oliver asks herself.

Stumbling up, almost passing out.

"Why do I feel so weak?" Oliver asks, her confusion growing by the second.

"This is no dream, this hatred is as real as ever, but why do I feel like this? Why do I suddenly want to kill? What happened to the owner of this body before?" Oliver asks.

Staring at her reflection again, caressing black horns extruding from her forehead.

"Am I even human anymore? Will I get to go back, to my old body? I want to go home. But my questions will be answered with time, first, I should figure out where the hell am i."

Scanning through her new memories, Oliver figures out that 'Luna' was trying to exact revenge.

"In the name of 'Luna Eldritch Alfonz', I swear to exact what revenge she couldn't and to find a way to my old body. I will take Luna Eldritch Alfonz's name and use it as an alias for now. The name 'Oliver' wouldn't fit a female all that much."

Walking away from the pond, Luna looks around, "Now, to find out where I am. Would people accept me the way I look now? Even I acknowledge the fact that I look like a demon, hell, I may be a demon."

Luna finds a small cave, walking in and sitting down, leaning against the wall.

"I should try and figure out what I am, maybe these memories will have something in store for me," Luna says, taking a deeper look into this body's memories.

As it turns out, this body is a fallen god.

"What the hell? I'm a freaking god? Doesn't that mean I'm extremely powerful now?" Luna asks.

After a few hours of trying to use special powers or anything, Luna had no luck.

"I know that I should have a few special powers, but I have no idea how to use them. Damn. The only thing I noticed is that I have enhanced senses."

After a few more hours of trying to use any special power, Luna noticed she could slightly manipulate her body.

"That's freaky," Luna says while focusing on her arm, her arm twists and turns while some parts extrude from the arms, forming a tiny claw.

"Phew, it's tiring to changing my hand like that." Luna says while wiping the sweat off her forehead with the tiny flesh claw.

Changing her hand back to normal, her stomach growling.

Luna stands up, walking out of the cave and looking for something to eat.