Mortal Decay Chronicles
In my years of seclusion, the escalation of a minds
insanity. Become
prisoner to my imaginings. A psychopath that society
created. Horribly
abused as a child, violent impulses intensified,
intoxicated through the
multitude of my crimes. All demented and perverted,
grotesque diaries
document in explicit detail the chronicles of my life. I
will forever live
in infamy...
I remember my first, she was 9 years of age. Shining with
innocence, I kept
her teeth to remind me of her smile, no sexual acts, just
the insane thrill
of killing, not to say I haven't had those urges before.
Tens of child
molestations and sex slaying. Scattered morgue photos
used for
masturbation, video footage of sex and torture with
victims of my lust, soon
found dead from hideous forms of execution, dead remains
dumped on the
outskirts of the city.
Many found headless with traces of arsenic in their
stomach. I created this,
immortal in the annals of 20th century murder. I will
always be remembered,
the dead will soon be forgotten...
