[ WP ] Each morning , every human on Earth must pray their Reasons for not dying that day to the God of Death . If the Reasons are sufficient , that person will go on living , potentially forever . However , you are the longest living human by far , and people now hunt you in order to hear your Reasons .

In the beginning, I used to have all sorts of reasons I wanted to live: `` to Create something'', `` to Help people'', and `` to Enjoy life''. Although, they begin to run dry as you come to the end. Everyone has that moment, when you know you are truly done experiencing this moment called life. 
 
 I've been around for twice the time a normal person has, and people have noticed. My body is of a fully grown man, my mind is sharp, but my hair has lost its color. No one on this earth has hair of silver. There are some who do not search for me, they ask me, `` Why do you live this long, sir?'' 
 
 I say, `` If you do not wish to know, when I speak to The God of Death, you be far come morning.'' 
 
 I'm hunted now, for there are those who wish to hear my vow. Although, they never tell my reasoning to others. Some plead to Death, some beg me for mercy, and others try to vow alike I, but The God accepts blood once it has been spilled. When I wake, one of these hunters will, yet again, be my sacrifice to Death. 
 
 `` To serve you, my Lord.''
