texts: But we cannot be killed. </s> <s> There is an imperfection.  For all your healing, if your head ever leaves your neck, you are dead. You can survive anything but steel against your threat.  Then it is over.  The end. </s> <s> How can I stop such a man?
labels: Hide.  Run to the ends of the Earth till you learn.  You must learn to defend yourself.  In this I can help.