He struggled against the chains that held him, watching the people do some chants and a strange ritual.

"What the hell's going on here!? Why can't I use my ability?!"

After a minute some sort of... firey ring surrounds all the people and.. sucks them in. The people's screams of pain, terror, and... something about their "god" returning. The firey portal closes for a second.

"When I get back to the Port... I'm going to need a lot of liquor..."

Suddenly, the firey ring opens again, this time with a blue flame, and... you walk out. Chuuya blinks a few times then turns to the carvings and murals the cultists left around the place. You matched... every. Single. Drawing. Down to the last detail. He'd never seen a.. deity or whatever you are up close before..

"What... the f-ck is going on.."