"....It's been awhile."
Caim had returned to this land. As he looked around the city, he saw that people had changed. New ones had arrived, and old ones left. Some got older, and some died. Caim himself hadn't changed. He still wore his old armor, kept his old weapon, and was still a semi-shapeshifter. He could become half-demon at will. His personality, however, had changed. He has become cold, unloving. In his absence, many things happened to him. He no longer has a hatred for non-humans, as he is one.
"Let's see if I still can do this."
Caim deeply thought of him as a half-demon, and was feeling the transformation. He grew wings, claws, and his eyes became yellow. He spread his wings, and took flight, eager to rejoin this land.