My name is Achilles. Maybe just Achilles. Most of my life I did what I was really good at. I killed. At first, just because it was cool. Do you know what happens when you are young? The girls were delighted with their military exploits. And then they started paying me for this work! And so much that you couldn’t carry it on your own two feet. Why, I even almost became one of the gods! But it almost doesn't count. The gods have deceived me. Relatives, damn it... Who would have thought, huh? But it’s unlikely that their plans included the fact that I would die - how can I say this? - not completely. I'm back! And someone will have to answer... For Everything!