Seneca the Warrior is raised. I, Seneca, have died but am alive again! Mine faults hath doomed me for the 1st time all because of my overwhelmed past in this bedtime story. I need to changeth mine ambition.
Thus ends the life of Seneca the Warrior, who stricken with madness by his foolishness and despair has entered into the reapers final embrace. May those who come after know that to fill thine head till it overflows is to doom yourself absolutely. A man once proclaimed by his friends inspiring in heart and purpose, reduced to a mess, muttering to himself words of several languages before his untimely demise.