"*sigh* The way I was acting, I really do deserve to die..." I was sitting on top of a rock in the middle of the forest.

I buried my head into my scarf and arms. My cigarettes were inside my pocket, but I was too depressed to smoke. Death, Suicide, Burns, Smoke, Abandonment, Betrayal, these words were what I was thinking. "I wish I was a worthy enough leader, but I've lost my way. I need to visit him," I decided.

I jumped from the rock and knew how to find my way and purpose. "I need to go to my sensei, the former Biju King."

I jumped down from the rock and started to walk towards the "Mountain of Death"