It was a hot, moist, summer day in the small town of Ittilica. The town was covered by mountains on all sides, with only one road in or out. One would say that the town was a nice peaceful place to live, where the only crime was the occasional drunks that would leave the towns only bar. But that would all change when the town woked up to the countless police sirens, right outsie of the Ross household, the house covered in the Police Line, Do Not Cross tape, for the worst crime was committed, a quadruple Homicide. This was the first homicide in that small town since the Sleying of the Hintiti Family in the 1870, where all fifteen members of the Hintiti Crime Family was slain by the Outlaw Timithy The Evil, who would later be arrested and Hanged for the murders. But the beginning of this story takes place a few days before the killing of all but one of the Ross household. I say a few days, but I mean, a day before. The youngest son of the Ross Household was visiting his father, the Greek God of the dead, in his Realm, which most would know as the underworld, which is guarded by a three headed Dog. He was to arrive back on the himday that his family was murdered. Now, back to the house. The man smiled to his next victim, licking the blood off his knife. This man, though smiling, was void of any emotion of guilt, like a true psychopath, one that would surely, if he was in Gotham City, would have a Cell at Gotham Asylum. The man spoke, to no one in general, "Do you want to know why I kill? Yes? I kill because of the thrill it gives me, knowing that I hold the live of someone in my hands, and that they are useless in stopping me." And then he slit the throat of his last victim, and before leaving the house, laughed an evil laugh but unknown to him, one last member is still alive, if u don't count the God of the Dead. Not only is the youngest son alive, but the murderer has mad a extremely dangerous enemy in the body of a fifteen year old boy.
