How he yearned for death, the sweet embrace of it.
While never seeking it, he had happily accepted it when it came.
So why?
Why was he here?
In someone else's body, one who died with vengeance on his mind.
Why was he forced to avenge him and countless other's in the forseeable future, when the only thing he wanted was peace and quiet.
He couldn't be bothered, death would come wether it be in his own body or another.