Entry 1
It has been a 2 months since i have come back to hell, I can feel the town slowly infecting me again. Each day that passes I can feel the fingers of my mistress, this bloody town tightening this collar around my neck. Only now she seems weaker, more muddled than in the passed days. Like any good servant I look to what could be making her sick. I toil around checking every nook and crevice of her body, looking for the bacteria that brings her down. I have found it. I know what brings my pretty lady down. I know what makes dead End sick. The corruption of the legal system and other heads of the community. So I must do something, i must help my lady get back on her feet. I must make it right again. I have decided to Show the world how corrupt the City is.
I must become as corrupt of the officials that I have started to loathe. I have informed the Police Dept that I am attacking the innocent of the city to show how weak the law is.
I must do this to bring to light to the bacteria and help my lady heal. I am the savior of Dead End. In times of great peril, great men must do despicable deeds to bring about changes. I am willing to be this great man, and i am willing to go down in history as the man who brought about changes that made this pretty lady strong again.I am willing to be her hero, not matter the cause....