If it's based on people being present here from all the wrong times, then I'd count at least... five different versions of my world represented. Even still, I would not want any of them here to believe themselves soul-destined to return.

I just... don't want to see you cut down, Eleven. If not me, I'd ask you to consider any of the other necromancers, but with them I can't guarantee what they will or won't do. I can only know myself, and my lack of interest in anything but the survival of those I care for.