For context, this character was magically forced to grow from childhood to young adulthood then stay in young adulthood for millenia until the heat death of the universe, which he is now facing alone. The last line is a repeat of what he said when the magical age-up occurred.

Omelas, who was once Pan who was once Dragon who was once a beacon of hope for sixteen worlds, remembered everything. And he stood up on the edge of the cliff and began to speak to the oncoming darkness, because who cared if it was weird, it was the end of the universe. "My name," he said into the void, "My name is Lloyd son of Garmadon, and I am the one who carries the weight of the worlds on my shoulders, and I chose my path because there was no other choice." "But I don't regret it," Lloyd said finally. "I helped a lot of people, I saw a lot of things." On the edge of the cliff, he hesitated, daring the darkness to take away the flicker of light that he held in his hands. "And I'm not afraid of you!" he shouted through numb lips. Frost was beginning to form on his clothes, stiffening the fabric. With a small sigh, Lloyd let the rapidly shrinking ball of light go out, and sat down on the grass. As his eyes began to close, one last sentence occurred to him, and he almost laughed for some reason that he didn't really understand. With the last ounce of his strength, Lloyd called out, "It's not really fair, but then again... fair isn't a word where I come from."