I blend in with the shadows and from there I'll be watching you. Like a predator stalking its prey.

Be paranoid, stay away from the darkness, my prey~. I won't give up either, like your will to survive. My thirst for blood, YOUR blood, and the need to delete you out of existence makes my excitement go crazy.

I love the thrill of the hunt...at least sometimes I do. I prefer doing a reasonable amount of quick work with quick kills......unless I do really DESPISE them as much. ~Then~ I would make it as ~painful~ as ~possibly~ as I can~.

I'm unmerciful on most of my missions. I would, if I'd get the chance to, gather enough of freshly dead bodies for some nice decorations~.

I even dream about bathing in a huge bathtub filled with the blood of my victims.

I need what I want to make me feel alive. For every kill I successfully perform, I earn seconds of change... And that 'change'... like a drug, it possesses me and I feel like I cannot live without it.
It's so thrilling... a strong tingling feeling~.

A t e v e r y m o m e n t o f t h e k i l l, I ' v e n e v e r f e l t m o r e a l i v e.

M u r d e r t i m e makes indeed a f u n t i m e