Do I even bother introducing myself? It looks like three other instances of me have already made themselves known. What’s one more Ghostface added into the throng?
Don’t expect niceties from me, though. As far as I’m concerned, you’re all prey to me, just another canvas awaiting slaughter.
Though admittedly, some of my best conversations have been with those I’ve been moments away from gutting. Entertain me, maybe we’ll both get something out of it, or at the very least, get something off your chest before I bury my knife into it.
Double check that your doors are locked before you go to bed tonight, by the way…

















