The bustling night life of the big city, the city that never sleeps. It’s amazing, it feels euphoric. It’s like a drug that is incredibly addictive.

The bustling streets act as a surprise cover for my covert double life. On the outside, I am a friendly guy who works at the zoo but on the inside, I stalk people that approach me at the zoo and “discard” of them.

Both of my jobs are equally addictive, but, I have to say, being a killer. That alone, is enough to make me sit in the clouds.

The city makes it harder for the cops to catch me, especially considering how well I cover my tracks. So far, there has been no news coverage or any hunts for missing people, I have a way of discarding them from existence too, I think that is my superpower.

I should be a superhero really, but I think villain is a more suiting, more fancy title for me and I just love that word.

I really love the city and I believe the city loves me too, I won’t ever leave.

There’s just too much people here, they need to all go to a different place!