Born before the Bronze Age, he no longer recalls his origins or his life as a mortal. He knows only that he has been many things: warrior, slave, general, scholar, master swordsman, physician. Death. Alone, he has known the betrayals of a thousand lifetimes, and still he endures, his wisdom wrapped in cautious silence, his heart guarded by weary cynicism that yet longs for hope. Calculating and shrewd, he is a mystery. A chameleon even to himself. In the end, there can be only one. May it be Methos..
"It is good to be a myth." |
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