“You’re dying.”
“That’s bad.”
“But you’re endless, so you will come back.”
“I will.”
“We will all not gonna be living, I’m realizing.”
“Look, it’s just kind of your deal, in life.”
“Yeah, you are awful strong.”
“But we never have enough.”
“I think you accepted that.”
“I think we’re just accepting different compromises.”
“By the way, I’m not done with you yet.”
“Immortality, the life of an endless, an endless suffering.
Or, a mortal life, shielded from every eternal dilemma…”
*Silver bullet shot in heart*