You decide that waiting is unacceptable. You run into the changing room as fast as you can. Locking the door, you rush to remove your clothes and Don the toga. Kicking off your shoes and socks and throwing your pants and underwear off. You were in such a rush, you ended up tearing your shirt off. You should have been mad, but right now, it almost seemed like you were possessed, driven to wear your newly purchased attire at any cost. The toga felt so perfect on your body. The exquisitely fine silk cloth felt cool, yet warm.
Suddenly, you felt a sudden feeling of power. You felt invincible, like a true God!
Sure enough, this was no ordinary Toga. It was the toga of a divine being. The question is..which one?