The agents looked at her waking. Zaida rubbed her head, pain feeling her body, her ears laid flat. She stood up seeing the agents in a blur. The God had healed when unconscious. Her bruises, cuts, her armor was shining bright the dents disappeared, her fur was crystal clean. "W-where am I?" She asked as she sat down looking at the blurry agents.
"We have no clue, he's seemed to snap... Although he use to be a villain long ago, I believe he's changing back" the agent replied.