"IS THIS HOW YOU TREAT AN OLD MAN?.."
"... MAY YOUR ANCESTORS CURSE YOU AND YOUR OFFSPRINGS FOR HAVING SUCH AN UNFILIAL JUNIOR..."
My voice came out with so much anger. I was in a free fall and I was desperate in the need to have something that I could hold on to.
This was something that I hadn't prepared myself to. And the fact that I was only a step away from the grave, made my heart race faster. The thumping sounds in my chest were so severe that I feared I would be lifeless even before hitting the ground.
["I have been quiet for some time but it seems that you have a loose wire in your brain. Why do you consider yourself as an old man?.."] Đeath inquired as I felt his dissatisfaction in his voice.
'How ignorant for you to be... how many years have I spent in your domain?..' I barked as I thought that these beings will take me for granted if I stay composed in every situation.
["Almost half a trillion years... give or take..."]