The Last Thought, Accursed Stranger

'I even i, the despised and thwarted, will see to blodwin an answer for her happiness. Ah, you writhe i thought that would interest you,' he writes. 'Let your last thought, accursed stranger, be i and she let your last conception be my near revenge villain, i spit upon and deride you.' He then describes his reawakening 400 years later on a druid altar.