Andrew's POV:
The first thing I noticed when we got here, is that everything is back to normal. And by that I mean that there's nothing left from the ceremony, no trace whatsoever. Clearly, this was done under my Father's instructions.
"Son, I know you believe that I have no idea what you feel, nor the nature of pain you're going through in these hard times. However, I do understand that, more than anyone and not just because you're my son and I'm supposed to feel you as a paren. I can relate to your pain and the reason is that I went through a similar situation" Father confesses, as he gets closer to me, I keep looking at him in confusion until he sits down besides me on the bed. What the hell is he talking about right now? I'm not ready for that.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!