"The Juwes are not The men That Will be Blamed for nothing." Silently into the night I came with one intention: to invoke fear and terror among the wretched women in the East End of London for my own personal gratification. Watching, stalking and then ravaging my sweet, raw prey; five souls that were all mine. Souls who met their inevitable doom by my merciless hands, the hands of which would never be discovered and would lead to one of the most widely talked about murder mysteries of our time. Leaving evidence obscured by their cold blood, mutilated flesh and their devoured succulent organs, where every attempt to retrace the events of those glorious historic nights were proven unsuccessful. The deaths of those five scantly clad, vile women lead to my shining moment where I met my destiny and filled the world with an impenetrable enigma. On august 31st, 1888, stricken with the realization that there is no drug quite like the slaughtering of fools, I succeeded in my first murder. And that marked the beginning of the end.
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