He looked at the city one last time.
'I doubt I'll miss this place.' he thought to himself.
He doesn't have any great memories here and he isn't attached to it in any way. He stayed cooped up in his residence for 100 years. He might not return here anymore if he has his way. This quest that he is going on will kick-start a lot of things. He might even die. So he will probably never return.
'That speech should be enough for the mortals and the divine. Now to leave.'
His tattoos began to light up. It turned his orange skin into golden yellow and his eyes into pure white. White tattoos appeared on his golden skin. His golden hair turned into a golden flame with the occasional streaks of red. Then he rose into the sky and flew away.
The crowd went into an uproar. Hak was the most shocked of all. He looked at the disappearing comet that used to be Helios with his mouth hung open.
