It was a silent night in the Valley of Peace and one man was in a lonely cave with nothing but his mind and a torch. And that man was none other...than Master Andrew. He was feeling the need to be away from High Hrothgar after the festivities of new year. He wanted to be alone so he could think about his life. He snorted at how his life had been. Nobody had accepted him, everyone shunned him away.

*Huh. What's the point of my exsistance? Everywhere I go I get shut out. What if Jia and the others don't actually love me and are just using me to get what they want? What if Jia really does want another husband? Where do I go?* He thought before replying to his own question.

"Nowhere, thats where I go...Nowhere" Said Andrew as he huddled against the cave wall more. He then seen some chains in the corner of the cave and walked over to them. He moved the torch to a wall that was next to the chains, before putting the chains on in the same setup he had in Bao Gu. He then sat down and continued his thought pattern.

"Jia's wrong. I AM a Monster. I'm a demon...Andrew the Demon* He thought before saying his last thought.

"A demon nobody wants" Said Andrew, as a tear fell from his eye and rolled down his White and Black striped cheek, he continued to think deluded thoughts. He then started to cry into his paws, as the gut renching feeling of lonliness set in. Most of his life he'd been alone...Always alone, no one there to lean into and ask for comfort. He'd never even seen his mother or father, not that it would matter. Who would want to be around a monster/demon? A barbaric demon from the very depths of the abyss...No one. As Andrew continued to cry into his paws like he never had all those times before, he suddenly looked up and into the distance. Before uttering one word.

"Mummy" Before he then started crying into his paws again, his body coursing with pain. Every fibre of him wanted to depart from existence. He wanted to longer be around anymore, no longer could he bare the pain of himself. He put his right paw down his side and pulled out his Daedric Sword, before he looked at it. This might be it, a solution...A permentant one. He slowly manouvered the blade around to where the tip was facing him.

"Goodbye, cruel world" Spoke the Tiger. He then took a couple of breaths, before he thrust the blade in the direction of his chest, where his Sun core was. The heart of him, what powers his very essence and his life. Time seemed to slow around him as he seen his life flash before him. Soon the blade pierced his core, as he exclaimed from the final pain.

"ARGHHH!" He exclaimed out as he cried ouyt even more. Blood and light poured from his chest, physical evidence that it would soon be over. After a few more second, he fell to his knees, drew the sword out and lay on the ground motionless. His final breath was purged from his body as was his lifeforce. His core was nothing but a broken shell of what he use to be. Soon he then dispersed outwards into nothingness and that was it. Over...The proclaimed Sun god and hero of so many...The so called "Perfect being" was now truly and physically...Nothing.