"But that can't be," repeated the white shadow, scrabbling backwards in the yawning un-expanse of the void, "mortality cannot possibly have any hold on me – I am the world, I am the universe, I am god, I am truth!"

AND I AM DEATH, THE REAPER MAN, THE GRAVE OF ALL HOPE, THE ULTIMATE REALITY, THE…

The robed figure trailed off into silence, before belatedly venturing: MY APOLOGIES, I THOUGHT WE WERE INTRODUCING OURSELVES.