I just realized that, at 36yo, nothing its attractive, in terms of story, other than a protagonist who is as dark as the evil it faces. where evil is combatted with evil as a preferred means to an end. why? because i see this in myself, if i were to align to a specific set of ideals. the extent of what i’d be able to accomplish is entirely left to imagination, but rest assured that what the worst you can think of has already crossed my mind. dont mistake however. this is no dexter…no, freelancing do-gooder for the sake of their own sanity. moreso, evil must be punished by its own kind in order for justice to feel…adequate.