Yours truly, Jack the Ripper

In 1888 there was a string of murders in the London East End, near the White chapel region. By the end of the killing spree, (Which could have been as short as three months or as long as ten as few as five.), as many as nineteen women or as few as five would be dead at the hands of this serial killer. And yet this man was never caught, evidence was lost, and possible eye …

…our worst fears in one. He is a shadow, one that strikes with warning and brings the strong to their knees before you can call for help. Worst of all is the fact that The Ripper can never die, he lives on in the shadows of your mind, feeding off all doubt in the shadows, waiting, just waiting for the time to resurface, bringing to light all the fears you have hidden for so long...