Xian-What?

After killing the fat fake Lord, Zora became invisible and passed through the window of that room.

He didn't jump on the ground as he could fly. He flew away from the castle and he kept flying away.

His eyes were in the front but they were looking nowhere.

He was just flying in a straight line. Buildings came and went through Zora and he didn't even register them in his view.

He was lost in thoughts. His whole existence became a question.

The people of his city gave their life thinking he was the child of prophecy. In a sense, they died for nothing.

He was no child of prophecy as there was no prophecy in the first place.

Where should he go now? What should he do now? What should he be doing now? Those were the questions inside his head but the most depressing question was…

"I should have died that day. I didn't deserve their lives. They all died for nothing, dammit!"