A small adaptation, my fursona playing Connor Macleod.
Wildert: Since ancient times the immortals have been among us. We do not know as we emerged simply exist. Either way we can sense the presence of another immortal, beginning a battle that can only be one winner, the loser was beheaded that the only way an immortal dies to also release your vital energy released automatically go to the winner, making it stronger and more skilled.

I do not know if you see this as a gift or a curse. Live forever and watch as your friends fade over time so that in the end I remain in solitude. I never asked for this, but what I am now.

MacLeod (Wildert)