The strength is leaving me as I lay here among the bodies of the dead.
You see it ended where it all began for me, Godric's hollow.
I had been a fool to believe that I could take out Voldemort and survive.
My friend's lay dead among the bodies of countless death eaters.
Hermione struck down by a bone burner curse while Ron had died seconds after he had killed Fenrir Greyback by Bellatrix's killing curse before I myself killed her with my own killing curse.
Yes there had been others but their death's I could not recall as Ron and Hermione had been there for me as we went hunting for the horcruxes, which by the way had been a pain to find and an even bigger pain for me to learn how to destroy them, if you are wondering why I do not recall the others that had accompanied us here to Godric's hollow then it is because the Order of the Phoenix had been slaughtered a few months after the death of Dumbledore and had been barely able to scrape up this support.
Now only myself and Voldemort remain and our last battle begins.
We trade curse after curse, hex after hex, charm after charm until I manage to hit him with a spell that would be unknown to all but myself as I was it's creator: Eternus nex the everlasting death.
If the remnants of the ministry were to know of this spell it would be the forth unforgivable as like the other unforgivable's it could not be blocked and yet it was also worse it destroyed the soul and thus rendered any attempts at communion on all hallows eve with the spirits of the dead as was common among the purebloods as well as any attempts at resurrection.
His soul destroyed, I was Victorious yet the price had been the deaths of those who came with me as well as my own.
I no longer have any will to live as all I once had to live for has now departed the realm of the living so I say to you, goodbye may peace reign forever and anon.
Authors notes: I used a translation site for the latin phrase eternus nex so I hope it is right.