I woke up. 

The world emerged in new colors. It seemed so bright. Peaceful. Wonderful.

The trio surrounded me as I stood up. They looked so concerned. I felt lightweighted. There was a warm, fuzzy feeling through my whole body.

And then I felt it. 

My wings were gone.

These emotions, the missing wings, the warm prickling - These must be mortal features. And I didn't find it bad.

Maybe the illness was not fully healed, because my body didn't follow my orders. I laid down on the cold,stony ground and fall into a restless sleep.

The emotions hit me quiet hard. My fellows said that I was panicking for quiet a time. They even had to retain me till I got used to the feels.