"The city was drowning in decay. Chaos. Immorality. A message needed to be sent, etched in blood for all the world to see. A warning. In the pursuit of my holy cause, I… did things. Terrible things. Unspeakable things. The world condemned me, but it didn't matter because I believed I was right and the world was wrong. I believed I was the divine messenger. I believed I was… chosen. Remembered, not as a messenger, remembered not as reformer, not as a prophet, not as a hero..Remembered only...as Jack."
To be continued.....