Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.

And after a while...I mean, how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to die. My powers aren't a prescription you can get filled as needed.

You can't kill me. Even if you could, you can't bring yourself to do it. You'll hesitate. Again.

Death. Starvation. Blindness. Another grim day in our village.