Grandeur, yes. Delusions, no. You have no idea the battles I've fought and the losses I've endured. I have no doubt a glorious death awaits me. Often, I'll lay awake at night and wonder how my end will be. Will I be a martyr, a man who wouldn't surrender my weapons to the UN and decide to live in eternal infamy in my defiance? Or perhaps I'll be the last warrior of my generation, taking on the armies of darkness and ensuring light's victory with my dying breath? I have no idea, only time will tell.