Deaths Lament……

“I died 415 years ago, yet, I still walk this forsaken earth. Is this a gift, or a curse? I need answers. I’m going to travel far most likely. I don’t care, I never tire, I never rest.”

“I have few friends. Living or dead. My closest friends both disappeared 3 years ago. I have a feeling its part of my eternal life.”

I never would sustain myself off one of my so called “Friends”. But I need to feed as well.

This curse, this plague, I want to know. And no one will stand in my way!

Death…….pain….suffering….these all follow me where I go. WHY!