One man, Jack the Ripper, haunted the dark streets of Whitechapel in the year of 1888. One may not wish to call him a man for at the end of the day, he never was, not entirely. The Ripper was and always has been more of a spectre than man, but who is he? The stories you’ve been told one by one couldn’t be further from the truth. A barber, a doctor, and even a prince? Ha, now that’s a laugh.
Ahead is a look into the Ripper’s story from his eyes and those among him. The riveting story of Jack and his most beloved friend, John, along with the witches they saved, and those they damned at the request of the goddess, Fate, finally comes to light. This is a story of loss, demons, witches, and torment of one man by the puppeteering hands of one very stingy individual named old Nick.