After what happened in the ceremony Ezra was now teased, bullied and know as the impure or in the angel's words "the wrongfully gifted" so things weren't easy for him those who were blessed and borrowed by certain angels. In most of the times they would play around and set a stage to replay Ezra's time with the angel's statues, and make a joke out of him.
For Layla and her team, Ezra's fall and rejection was a miracle for them as they already despised Ezra for being the only survivor of the massacre. So during dinner time, while everyone else was eating Layla and her team would sit by Ezra who always sat by himself because he knew that he wasn't wanted and he was now known as a reject, impure, wrongfully gifted and the one he can't escape even if he tried the destroyer of the Hall of Angels.
"Well if it isn't the reject, did I say that right?" Layla sits next to Ezra.
"Oh no Layla I think the perfect term is impure" David comments.
"Oh right, the impure sorry for insulting you with a name like reject, your impure highness" Layla and her team laugh.
Layla takes Ezra's plate and pours it onto his head, "there now you are cleansed" she and her friends walk away.
Jason sees what Ezra just went through he and the rest of the teams were joking and playing around with their weapons, Valkyria was standing on top of the table aiming her bow and arrow straight to Ezra, smiling and laughing with others.
"Hey don't mind them, they don't know what they are doing" Jason comforted Ezra.
"They are right though, everyone is right. Aren't they?" Ezra feeling down.
"Hey look no one in here between all of us knows the difference between right and wrong, what's right to us is wrong for others so chill out and have fun. I think you should join us, okay buddy" Jason trying by all his means to make Ezra feel better.
"Thanks for checking up on me and for the talk but I think I'm going to get a shower, clean myself and turn in early" Ezra gets up takes his plate then walks out of the cafeteria.
In their corridor it was painted with red and black these words 'REJECT AND IMPURE, GET OUT NOW WHILE YOU STILL HAVE A CHANCE!!! THIS ISN'T A PROMISE IT'S A WARNING... FREAK!!!
That was Ezra's life now he was hated, punished even the directors, instructors and even angels wouldn't dare to come close to him. Not even Moses himself, who took a liking to Ezra not so long ago and now he wouldn't even look at him.
Ezra went in the shower and he was cleaning himself when suddenly the water got cut off and the showerhead makes a clogging sound, Ezra tried to fix it. Then something red and black came out and covered his whole body, some of the campers came out of hiding and laughed at him.
"That look looks good on you, don't you think so reject?" One of the campers said.
He was covered in something sticky and gooey and what seemed like feathers of a bird or chicken, Ezra was all sticky then one of the campers kicked him. Ezra fell down and they ran away laughing.
The showerhead released water and hot water splash on Ezra, he just sat there and did nothing.
Tomorrow came it was training Ezra took all of his training equipment believing that he was at least going to be allowed to train with others, because in most things he was now banned from it.
"What do you think you are doing Bringer?" Solomon asked.
"I'm going to join the others" Ezra replied.
"And why do you think you are allowed to do something like that, huh?" Solomon asked.
Ezra could have replied and said something but the uncomfortable glare from the other teams, didn't need interpretation it was clear as daylight that no one wanted him. So he dropped his weapons, took off his armor and ran as fast as he can.
Waiting for him in his room was none other than Layla and her team, they turned his room upside down.
"Well, well, well look who do we have here" Layla going through his stuff.
"What do you want Layla?" Ezra tried to pack his stuff.
"Nothing much just missed you that's all" Layla replied.
"Whatever you want from me please not today, okay" Ezra pleaded.
"Do you hear that Layla he wants a day off" Gordon said.
"Well then Gor I think you should give him one, what do you say?" Layla asked.
"It would be my pleasure" Gordon smiles.
A whipping sound came from behind Gordon, then golden larso dancing like dancing cobras, that larso was Gordon's blessing, blessed by none other than Phanuel who blessed him with the larso of judgment. That gave him the power of judgment.
Gordon's larso tied Ezra and make him defenseless.
"So tell us the truth, you are the one who murdered the first chosen ones" Layla ordered.
"I don't know what you are talking about" Ezra feeling like he was burning up.
Gordon's larso was tightening up which is the reason why Ezra felt like he was burning up, it glew gold more brighter and Layla and her team kept on teasing and bullying Ezra.
Ezra was screaming in pain, the more he was screaming the more the larso glew gold and got even tighter, no one bothered to come to his rescue. Ezra was loosing conscious now, and they still kept going and laughed. Then out of nowhere in broad daylight, it seemed like nightfall because the room was getting darker.
Something in the shadows rose and a rattling sound, rattled from nowhere. Gordon's larso was now turning black and emitting black smoke, it burned Gordon's hands and he screamed.
A slythering voice surrounded the room and a shadow attacked Layla and her team, throwing them outside. The it turned it's attention to Ezra who was having a hard time breathing.
"I'll see you soon" a slythering voice said.