The world is full of evil people. People… Who do not deserve to live… To- be here. My job is…To take them out.
It is my destiny to kill the people who don’t deserve to breathe one more breath.

My name is Ed DuBois,
I am the best assassin in the world. I am the God of emptiness.

I never fail or change my mind. Feelings never get in the way. Regret is never a factor. I have no sympathy.
I see my job as a much needed charity, saving souls… Not necessarily lives.
I take away from this physical plane and give unto the next, if they happen to believe in the afterlife… like I do.

I am the angel of death appointed by God.

I am his tool-

I am his hand.

The grace period is over, God told me, and I made it true.

I am the only beckon of light in this dark, dark world.

I am the sword sent here to smite every sinner and beast that resides in this Sodom.

I am will, determination, precision, and holy: personified in perfect flesh.

I am the embodiment of his ‘scales’ of judgment and the ‘sword’ that carries out the justice… For the right price of course.

For the right price I care.
For the right price I obsess.
For the right price I get so close I could tell you what their heart rate is at any time.

No matter what they’ve done that earned them the taste of shrapnel or the flash of my blade-
I want their last thought to be of me, and how much I cared about them up until that exact moment.
I try to give them that at least… You could say, it’s more than anyone has ever cared about me.
Nobody made me this way, and yet everyone had a hand.

But all that sap mentality changed, when I decided to give myself up to something higher then myself:
Death.

They say the days and the minutes are numbered, and I am the meter. I am the ball drop-
When the time comes I act. All destinies of the world, guide my hate towards you. Then they align in me, to gently cock back the hammer and pull the trigger.

And that is what I truly believe. God loved me enough to be his angel of death,
and I love myself enough to elevate myself into my own god...

The greatest trigger of them all was convincing the world that I never existed.

And just like that I’m gone.