[ WP ] You tell Death that you will never tire of living no matter how long you live . It makes you a bet that you will and thus grants you true immortality . You 've just lived through the second death of the universe and show no sign of stopping . Death is baffled .

`` You're a persistant bastard, are n't you?'' 
 
 `` If by now you ca n't tell you surely ca n't be the master of the universe you claim to be.'' 
 
 `` I never claimed to be a master of anything, just a reaper of souls.'' 
 
 `` Where would you take my soul to, anyways?'' 
 
 `` A better place, perhaps, I could n't describe it in any terms you'd understand.'' 
 
 `` I've been through the lifespan of the entire universe multiple times, I have more knowledge than any mortal, and by now, immortal, could ever hope to achieve. Give it your best shot.'' 
 
 `` I really ca n't, not unless you come with me.'' 
 
 `` And you call me the persistant bastard.'' 
 
 `` Honestly, you're just trying to keep going for the sake of winning a bet, but you do n't understand, you ca n't win, the only possible ending is me taking you.'' 
 
 `` I know, but'extending the deadline' so to speak, has yielded some interesting results.'' 
 
 `` You've been doing the same thing over and over again, a countless times the hero, villain, lover, creator, and destroyer of worlds. Do you not tire of it?'' 
 
 `` You've asked me that, everyone's asked me that, a countless times as well. There is no way to answer that in terms you'd understand.'' 
 
 `` I suppose we are at an impasse, what say you to opening a case of beer and watching a sunset?'' 
 
 `` That sounds splendid.''
