Immortality was a curse that weighed greatly on Blade's soul.

He hated life. He hated living. He hated his inability to rest for eternity.

Every mission he returns from, he watched blankly as his fresh wounds quickly repaired themselves, leaving a permanent scar on his skin.

He hated it; Having been cursed to wander through the galaxies for eternity with the Stellaron Hunters to no end.

At the end of the day, he wondered if what the Stellaron Hunters promised him was even possible.