This isn't fair.
Eventually, I knew I'd have to die…
Actually, I'm glad I died young: not wrinkled and old and 'humoured' and forgotten like some assassins… but, to be honest,
Twenty wasn't enough.
I admit, I was being a bit of a nuisance to those involved…
Maybe I did go slightly overboard and all, trying to attack Death in the house of his own granddaughter… but, anyway…
Even so, me dying really wasn't fair.