independent and semi-selective roleplay blog for malfatto, a multiplayer animi avatar of assassin's creed: brotherhood.
any similarity to other portrayals is ( entirely coincidental ).cherished by xy.

About the Muse

Muse Disclaimer:

Malfatto’s sense of judgement is by far very flawed, and death/murder is seen as a fitting solution to many problems. He has and will raise his weapon against most anyone, if he sees any reason to do so; with the exception of small children and most animals.Courtesans are his most notable victims, as they are brutalized and intentionally left behind to be found and for terror to be spread. Others (including patients and civilians of either sex) are taken, tortured and/or killed, and disposed of, when he has no further use of them.
He treats many people like a chore or as potential test subjects.
This is typically how he will feel about you, upon first meeting, but it is not his only outcome.Your actions will either worsen or change the way he sees you. He 200% can be a friend and ally, if you play your cards correctly.

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- TW // Content Warnings -
Graphic Murder & Torture, bodily fluids, Graphic depiction of death and the dead, Body Mutilation, Physical Abuse, Child Abuse/Neglect, Psychological + Suicidal themes, Obsessive Tendencies, Self harm

Home Example:

home layout:first floor // second floor

Setting:

Pre-game timeline:^{1475 - Malfatto, ████ Venturi, is born
1475 - Mabilia Venturi (malfatto's mother) dies
1481- Malfatto steadily begins training as his father's (Fabrizio Venturi) assistant
1485 - Madonna Solari involves herself with the venturi family for her own gain
1486 - father drunkenly attempts to take Malfatto's life via strangulation
1487 - malfatto's interest in poison goes into action, inflicting sickness on patients and his father
1488 - malfatto's poisonings are growing too suspicious for his paranoia, begins testing on small farm animals, is dissatisfied, but keeps working on one recipe in secret
1490 - madonna solari and fabrizio enjoy wine poisoned by malfatto, only fabrizio ingests the wine first. its too weak to do any real damage
1490 - Madonna Solari and Fabrizio fight, Solari flees in fear of her safety and soon plans an attack
1490 - Madonna Solari, Santino, and his men get a desperate fabrizio alone and brutalize him
1490 - a young malfatto is pursued and ambushes one of santino's men in his own home, killing him with a broken bottle of wine, marking him as his first kill and it feels good for him,
1490 - malfatto returns to his father, clinging to life, and impales him through the throat, marking his second killing and solidifying something new in him.
1490 - malfatto flees his childhood home, gathering valuables and selling everything to afford a new home
1490 - a banker tells malfatto of a contractor in need, is denied housing until elderly neighbors (Isabetta & Ortensia D’Amelio) sense his distress and help his case
1490 - malfatto settles into his new home in the middle-class centro district
1490 - malfatto sets up shop as a new doctor In the city, abandons his previous name, as ████ Venturi is known to be dead along with his father
1492 - malfatto snaps on a courtesan, killing her, begins his hunt for solari
1492 - 3 more courtesans fall to his blade, little information is gained on solari, one girl "escapes his grasp" & Malfatto does not pursue
1492 - madonna solari goes into hiding
1493 - three more courtesans fall, two male customers included, malfatto begins experimenting on the men he takes home
1493 - experiments are proving useful, malfatto begins torturing/poisoning unsavory patients and courtesan's customers
1493 to 1498 - malfatto works to break down the rosa in fiore, attempting to use fear to thin her ranks and force her out of hiding. begins leaving courtesans as warning of his presence and approach}tba - malfatto confronts fiora cavazza, spares her life for information on solari's location, fails to mention santino's presence and malfatto flees with injuries. solari discovers who malfatto is, sparking him to work more efficiently

Game timeline:1498 - the borgia family takes notice of malfatto's killings and use of poison, Cesare officially sends word via Fiora Cavazza to recruit malfatto
1498 - malfatto follows and attempts to kidnap fiora for questioning, is too eager and miscalculates, suffers another chest wound and flees after a short encounter
1498 - Cesare recruits Malfatto as his doctor and agent + Rodrigo recruits malfatto into the templar rite, as his supplier and agent.
1499 - malfatto continues his work to hunt madonna solari, but is preoccupied with borgia tasks
1500 - Madonna solari is killed by the cento occhi, malfatto is unaware
1500 - Santino Solari is humiliated and beaten by ezio auditore, cannot reclaim the brothel
1502 - Malfatto suffers cognitive dissonance and becomes reckless in denial of madonna solari's quick death, is pursued and thought to be killed by assassins
1503 - Malfatto is mostly recovered from his injuries, discovers previously acquainted "il lupo" and saves him from poisoning and drowning
1503 - Rodrigo borgia dies to Cesare borgia
1507 - Cesare Borgia dies to ezio auditore
1507 - the fall of the borgia rule over Rome[ tba - date to be added. ]tba - malfatto hunts santino solari, discovering his whereabouts and taking his frustration out on him at the loss of his original target

Full Story:

On November 21st 1475, Malfatto was born to expecting, yet ill prepared parents, to which such conditions would result in the death of his mother only a few days following his birth.Devastated by the loss, his father fell into a volatile state of depression, substance abuse and grief. Whilst grief struck, the man directed the pain of his own mistakes and loss towards his son, who took the full blunt of the blame for his mother's death, as well as the resentment and disappointment his father held for him.At a very young age, Malfatto began training as his father's assistant and servant, being exposed to the horrors of the medical field whilst in the most important developmental years for the young child's brain.Forever scarred by the mistakes he had made, as well as the horrors of the human body, he faced death at every corner and, soon, the young doctor grew accustomed and numb to the cruelty of this life - only further reinforced by the mental and physical abuse inflicted upon him by his father.Taking advantage of this father's grief, was a very young woman named Solari, who entered the family's unstable life and sought out gain from a man who would do anything for a life outside of the one he (deep down) knew he had ended himself, seeking to destory what was left of it. With Solari's influence, and a hope for a fresh start, Malfatto's father would soon attempt to take his son's life.Failing to do so left the young Malfatto alive, yet aware of the danger he so closely lived with, resulting in a reaquired interest in poison and darker impulses; A thing he grew curious of, in the company of the terminal and the corpses.Eventually, The father would be ambushed by Solari and her brother's men following an altercation. This ambush sought to end the father's life, as well as to either kill of traffic the child.
By chance, Malfatto had seen this brutal attack inflicted upon his father, and while he did nothing to help, Santino's men (figuring one would be enough to stop a teenager) would pursue the young assistant straight back to his home.Using the darkened home to his advantage, the young assistant managed to get the upper hand on his pursuer and strike the man mercilessly with a heavy wine bottle, solidifying his first kill.Returning to the scene of the crime, Malfatto discovered that his father was somehow still clinging to life, left to die in the lonlieness of the night. Here, Malfatto watched his father plead for his aid, relishing in the helplessness of another who expected care from him, only to recieve his brutality instead. It was a new feeling of power and self, paired with a sense of revenge, that sprouted the seed that had been planted in him long ago.With two kills under his belt, and at the young age of 15, Malfatto fled from his home and sought out a new place to live within the lower-middle district of Rome; his only option away from the poor district where he was known well.With the help of two neighbours, desperate to have a doctor and good man nearby, he was granted aid to begin setting up a new shop and home, where Malfatto began making a life for himself under no known name.

Here, he would build his reputation and life, free to indulge in his darker desires and impulses, and making extra sure to keep his indentity seperate from his 'self'.Years later, Malfatto and his reputation would attract the attention of the Borgia family, where he would provide his services to the Templar Order and their rite under Rodrigo Borgia. He would serve them loyally, until the date of his assassination.

This story & Timeline page is mostly for me to keep track of timelines and events within my muse's life, but it is here publically for anyone interested in it as well. Still, it is very long.Thank you!

The Past

On November 21st, 1475, Malfatto was born to expecting parents, Fabrizio and Mabilia Venturi (formerly Mabilia Luoni) in a small quaint home in the poor district of Rome.Due to unexpected and unaccounted complications following his birth, his mother's health would quickly begin to decline, until her eventual death - pronounced dead upon December 13th, 1475 - leaving the father and son to persist alone.

Following his mother’s death, the child was thus forth raised to, first, fill in for her loss, as well as work to carry on the family business, as was expected of him.
In the early days of his adolescence, he was taught how to clean, sew, and cook simple meals — a skill that he used to survive and provide for the struggling family of two, as and his own father’s work: an equal exchange within the household, to uphold his end of worth. For the first few years of his childhood, he provided simple aid to patients in need of food and water, until he was deemed big enough to do more.At the age of 6, Malfatto began training to become his father’s full-time assistant within the family’s shop, learning the methods and procedures of doctoring, as well as braving the horrors, dangers, and death that the profession dealt out on a daily.
Mistakes were not tolerated here, and neither was ignorance or laziness, so the young assistant was made to work night and day, and not to waste time on any activities that did not aid them in the doctor's business. The young boy was not allowed to leave home, not without a given task to be completed, and he dared not disobey and risk punishment.As the years went by, death, disease, and misery were all the young man grew to know from any uncaring life, especially given the filth-ridden conditions and their shop's location within the poorest district of Rome - sparking even patients to turn on him. This soon began to take a toll upon his mental health, as well as his developing mind, to which he was forced to bury, ignore or hide away, lest he wished face more of his mentor’s hand at his negligence.Quickly becoming fully devoted to this life, Malfatto had learned how to adapt and survive against the harsh conditions of abuse, neglect, and extreme stress - as well as garnering a morbid interest in the normalized and dangerous, just out of reach.
He slowly began to recognize that his emotions and his heart only caused him agony, and thus he began to unconsciously disconnect and focus on what was expected & needed of him instead, pushing his interests away for the sake of work - all still with a sliver of hope that, he may finally earn his father’s respect and pride, as well as the praise of the world around him.Yet, neither of these would ever come, as his servitude to the world was expected of him and his father resented him for the life he took away, and thus he stayed detached from his own, even making doubly sure to always call him his “assistant” before his son. As for the world, he was never more than a doctor, and that was what he would remain.

Further distancing himself from the life he had once wished for, Fabrizio began to seek out ways to cope with the new life he lived, attending inns and brothels, whilst leaving the young assistant to handle and fumble things himself.This garnered the interest of many predatory eyes who noticed the father’s impulsiveness to give, indulge, and spend coin in an attempt to heal himself from his past, as his finances grew and dwindled depending on the will of those watching him.Two such predators, were the young siblings, Santino and Solari; who notoriously took advantage of those with emotional or financial hardships in the city, whether it be people trying to make a living or the purely lonely, in need of company, a victory, or a drink.Using the brothel and small inn that they operated under the eye of their distant family, the two ultimately controlled a large percentage of the centro’s district's population and thus, thrived lavishly upon its suffering. It became a cycle of money and human redistribution, as the more money Santino awarded or took away from men like Fabrizio (in the name of “fair” loss/winnings), the more his sister, Solari, could collect in her pursuit to get better aquatinted with the men and their desires - who, Fabrizio, she believed would be a promising end goal, as he honeyed his words and skills to impress a beautiful, youthful girl. Soon enough, Solari began bringing her new conquest to the Rosa in Fiore, playing her cards correctly to get the older doctor attached to her, which would swiftly succeed.Fabrizio soon began to believe he was something special to the woman, and according to plan, she began to sink her claws into his livelihood.
All of his money was hers with only the bat of an eye, his home and successful future became dedicated to making her happy, everything and anything to sate the loss, stress and loneliness that haunted him in life; Even if it meant pursuing a woman almost young enough to be his daughter.Uncaring to this, Solari was on the path to riches, and with the brothel she had under her grasp, Solari and Santino's girls carried them to a life of luxury, while many of the workers within the brothel suffering abuse and mistreatment for their sacrifices; If not by the hand of Santino Solari, then by the backhand of his sister, and often, even each other - as the brothel began to rot from the inside, out, and such rotten parts were aged or disposed of completely, to be used for another purpose.Yet, here in her own personal conquests, Solari had no interest in sympathy for the other girls, nor did she wish to be a mother - so, noticing her lover’s hatred for his own son, she spared no compassion for the young assistant, revealing her feelings for the child that stood in her way of a promising life.

From this point on, aged only 10, Malfatto’s abuse began to peak, amplified by the Madam’s cruel inputs, quick backhands, and controlling voice of authority (as well as his father’s lifelong resentment and disdain for him) until this tension between the three steadily lead up to an attempt on the young Malfatto’s life by his intoxicated and enraged father, set off by bitterness. The young assistant only managing to get away from the crushing grip on his throat as the alcohol in his mentor's system knocked the elder off balance, knocking him unconscious upon falling.In both fear and rebellion, Malfatto began to elaborate on his interest in poison, a passion he had held in there back of his mind for years but never divulged into, as he grew desperate for any sliver of power in his life; as well as knowing he would never be able to fight the other man off if he were sober. So with the fear that another attempt on his life may be made, Malfatto began preparing to retaliate.Though, even after years of practice, the inexperienced doctor still hadn’t managed to cause more than food poisoning, only causing violent fits of internal disruption to any within the home, to which he was only punished for his negligence in food handling.At the age of 13, Malfatto had begun sneaking out between his father’s drunken stupor and sexual encounters with patients and courtesans alike, now testing his newfound interest in poisons on local chickens, pigeons, goats, and sheep, watching the innocent creatures suffer and eventually succumb to what he made with his own two hands - to which he was never satisfied with their suffering, greatly preferring the reaction he got from human beings instead, yet he buried this too.Always telling himself it was for self-preservation, that it had to be done, Malfatto dedicated himself to crafting one special recipe until he was confident in it, holding it close to his heart before finally seeing a proper and discreet time to use it.On one warm afternoon in 1490, Solari had offered Fabrizio an extravagant bottle of wine in an attempt to show her willingness to give back, and between lustful exchanges of thanks, Malfatto managed to pop the cork and slip the full contents of his creation within, aiming to kill both of them in one go; Though, as it turned out, Solari hadn’t touched the wine, and only his father did — and feeling the effects soon after, a paranoid argument spiraled out of control, forcing the madam to flee for her safety.

Enraged by this, Solari and Santino planned together to lure the man into their grasp, settling on killing him and taking what he left behind, as Solari had already grown weary with the task of pursuing the doctor and his constant need for support, without giving her any just result; Meanwhile, Santino knew the man had no usefulness in the slave trade, at least not enough to fight his sister’s bruised ego about.After receiving a letter of apology for his actions, Solari responded with a deal, to meet her with expensive gifts and gentleness to win her heart back, to which the doctor desperately obliged.
Instead of what was promised, Santino's men ambushed him, showing no mercy as their daggers and hammers collided with flesh and limbs, until he was no more than a terrified, bloody mess.Out of sight, and following his father's strangely rushed steps, Malfatto had stumbled across the scene and merely watched in silence at the state of his father’s torn and bleeding body, clinging desperately to life.Santino’s men circled like vultures, until one of them caught sight of the young assistant, sparking an order from his superior to take care of him as well.
Hearing this sparked Malfatto to flee, attempting to use the streets and anything at his disposal to lose sight of the taller, fitter, and faster man that was steadily closing in on him.
Just when he thought he had lost him, the young man foolishly fled back to his home and - to his horror - realized that he had led his attacker straight to it.Terrified that this man now knew where he lived, Malfatto slammed and frantically locked the door in place, before blowing out every candle he could and rushing to find a hiding spot.
One locked door now separated him from his pursuer, for only but a moment, until the door was quickly kicked in and nearly pulled from its weak hinges.He slinked to the shadows of the darkened room, grabbing the broken wine bottle from the floor and holding it close to his chest - and when he saw his chance, he took it, bringing the full force of it down upon his attacker's head from behind and sending the man’s convulsing body to the floor.
Hardly affected by the act of violence he just committed, Malfatto brought the bottle up and brought it down again. and again. and again — until the floor ran red with blood, bone cracking beneath his makeshift weapon, and his face dripped with fluids.After he was done, the young assistant took a step back and watched the blood pool to the toes of his shoes, panting softly as the bottle slipped from his grasp and clattered into the puddle below.A few moments passed, before he wiped himself clean, returning to where his father’s corpse lay.

By some sick miracle, his father had managed to play dead long enough to be abandoned, merely curling up in the corner of the alley as he desperately muttered for help, unable to save himself alone. As Malfatto approached, his father noticed and reached out, only to see the young man kneel to his aid, silently watching him - though the hope of his son’s aid only lasted a second before a knife was brandished, and plunged into the back of his exposed throat; his son leaving the blade impaled as he stepped back and rose to his feet to observe, observing his kill for the second time tonight.The assistant’s name was choked out, muddled words of betrayal gargled beneath his injury, as a father watched his murderer stand and watch his death from above, the young man's facials unfazed as the world slowly faded to black.Malfatto stood unmoving, relishing in this new powerful feeling he was experiencing, as he watched the blood pool yet again. Before he left, he checked the corpse's pockets to see that his mother's jewelry and wedding rings were taken with the exchange.

Malfatto then returned to his father's shop for the night, hardly caring to clean up the mess that was left behind and in fear that Santino's men may notice one of their own hadn't come back from their pursuits, he gathered as many valuables he could - as well as personal savings and some florins his father hid away - before he left his childhood home, never to be seen as a Venturi again.After selling whatever valuables he could to survive and build up funds for a place of his own, and spending a few nights on the street, the young man spoke with a banker, who then directed him to a homeowner in need of quick funds; though, still, he hardly had enough to afford a home.Despite this, and too anxious to spend yet another night on the streets, the assistant traveled to meet the homeowner in the middle-class region of the Centro District.Upon their meeting, the homeowner initially denied him, but thankfully, the neighbors (and sisters), Isabetta and Ortensia D’Amelio - noticing he was a young aspiring doctor, as well as his desperation for a home - opted to lend financially and thus pressured the realtor into what was a "good investment"; In allowing a working man into the neighborhood, and it would pay off quickly and consistently (with interest) and with a little convincing, the homeowner saw their point.Thanks to the older women's input and pressuring help, and with all the funds he had gathered thus far, the contractor offered a deal to the young doctor, which would be swiftly finalized and the new shop was his to be paid off.

Here, he was safe - and despite the uneasiness and paranoia that came with that sudden change - he was finally able to divulge into suppressed urges, wishes, and interests - no matter how innocent or cruel it was to the world, he lacked the sympathy. He earned the right to his anger and his curiosity, and he hardly cared for much of anyone else, let alone either opinions on him.In this new home, he worked in clean and darkened conditions, practiced illustrations of charcoal bodies in graphic detail, crafted heinous recipes from the deadliest of herbs and spices, and explored himself in a way he never got to before.With his hands unshackled, the doctor began to make an impact on the city that no one could have predicted, and suddenly, he was so much more than a doctor or an assistant. No longer a tool, he was now something to be feared, and he continued to spread this, relishing in each grasp of power he was given under a new name.Il Monstro.Malfatto.A cruel name fit him more than any name given to him at birth. He earned this one, all by himself, and he cared not for the meaning nor did he care what good or bad he did anymore.If he had to become a monster to live, to make an impact and bring himself peace, then a monster he shall be.

This is where his story truly began, creating a life for himself at the age of 15 to quickly become one of the most proficient and skilled doctors in Rome - yet still forever clinging to morid urges of revenge, murder, torture, discovery, and power, landing him eventual employment under the most powerful family in all of Europe.

Guidelines

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- TW // Content Warnings -
Graphic Murder & Torture, bodily fluids, Graphic depiction of death and the dead, Body Mutilation, Physical Abuse, Child Abuse/Neglect, Psychological + Suicidal themes, Obsessive Tendencies, Self harm

➤ This blog is OC Friendly, Multi-verse+muse Friendly, Canon-Divergent Friendly and Crossover Friendly^{I can be pretty selective for threads, but I’m willing to interact casually with most anyone.}➤ My Muse is a canon Serial Killer.^{He is a villain, and in no way do I approve, condone or sympathize with his actions; He is a very bitter, complex individual who has made many mistakes/choices, dealt with a lot of hardship and has changed along his path of life - for better and for worse.}➤ Please have General respect, no godmodding, or talking in place of my muse or interpretation.^{I have put over a decade of mental and physical work into building this character, picking him apart thoroughly, to make sure he is portrayed as accurately to real life true crime cases and history as possible; This includes his work methods, level of intelligence, opinions, and mental health/psyche. I expect my work to, at the least, be heard and I will not tolerate being spoken over. If I am to listen to you on your own character, with all the love and work you've put into them, then I expect mutual respect returned.
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Anyone has full permission to be enemies with my muse; actually it is encouraged!^{With that being said, You are free to harm, attack, or fight my muse ( nothing lethal unless we talk about it first ); but again please no major god-modding, in any situation. For simple things, like passing an item back or filling in my stated actions, is completely fine, but do not directly control my muse’s unsaid direction or choices unless I give you permission.}If you’d like to ally with my muse, that is appreciated too!I will not be shipping with this muse, as I am single ship with ( Ardentfew's "il lupo" ).^{This particular ship means a lot to me, as rebel and I have worked hard very hard on them, and due to past/recent experiences with shipping, I would prefer to stay singular and focus on other aspects of him. he's a pain to romance anyways, as i take too many factors into mind, and dont like to overstep my muse's boundaries/psyche for the sake of romantic interactions.}romantic/affectionate advances are fine for harmless funsies, if thats desired.

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SUBJECT: "Malfatto" Amini DNA
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November 21st, 1477.Data Entry:
- Fabrizio Venturi ( See Log #94582 )
- Mabilia Venturi ( See Log #94583 - Mabilia Luoni )

RE: Rome, Italy. 05:23."In the early hours of the morning, A healthy infant was born into the expecting and experienced hands of a loving husband (and local doctor), successfully bringing forth a male successor to the family's bloodline, as well as his own work.His desire for a legacy seemed to be a selfish one, fed by a woman's love and desperate desire to conceive a child of her very own, and thus, was soon to end in tragedy.The mother's frail body could not bear the weight of birth with such unsanitary and ill-practiced methods, leaving her bedridden with her offspring cradled beside her - leaving all housework and other provisions to the husband of the house. Her weakened health only degraded, steadfast, over the course of the month, aided not by cleanliness and proper dieting.

Mabilia Venturi would be pronounced deceased by her husband, just 23 days following the birth of her child. The wife would be removed from her deathbed, buried, and respected for upon the 26th day.Fabrizio Venturi returned to work upon the 37th day, following his recovery from self-inflicted injuries.

Her official cause of death can be traced back to foodborne contamination, but honestly, it was only the final nail in the coffin. The body could only handle so much before it collapsed under pressure, especially given the state of such a home.Devastated by the loss, the father distanced himself from the life he had planted the seed for, resenting its budding life, only finding an assistant to be shaped properly, rather than any son of his - notably, despite the child's sex, he was raised as a replacement to the woman of the house, just as well as a son and assistant; Maybe to not waste his purpose and an extra pair of obedient hands.Regardless, the child was wholly blamed for the mother's decline and eventual death, and the father never dared face the doubt of what he had done incorrectly; Not without a bottle to wash it down."

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See! No wonder we couldn't find anything in his amini DNA. Seems that repressed childhood memories can really make a man disappear from the radar, huh? But we still found the guy's real name buried deep in the memories of his father's DNA, seemingly close to his death.
Perhaps it was an emotional turning point for him? who knows.
His adultery benefited us at least, or else we wouldn't have found this, since his wife's lineage seems to have no leads. Either bad health ran in their family, or maybe just bad luck.There are traces of his name popping up all the way into his teenage years, but it seems like it gets mudder and mudder the farther down the line it goes. Considering what we've seen in the past, my best guess is that things escalated in the house, especially given that this is a father son dynamic. Sounds interesting, i guess. Since you were so interested in figuring his guy out, you'll have to dig through the files and memories on your days off. Abstergo has no interest in learning about what sad childhood this guy has, only that we extract everything that made him useful/dangerous, so this is my little gift to you since you were so nice to dig through the main files of that other agent. You still owe me though.Just be careful not to overwrite anything in the database, this is your own personal use only! Dont go getting me in trouble, I'm on my second write up already.+Anyways, I linked that file for you to extract and decode below, but remember to do so separately!
It's a small line encryption but it's still too risky to combine it with that psycho's main DNA datafile, it always seems to slightly reject it and cause more issues for anyone accessing his abilities in the training program.I'm not about to stay overtime and fix that string of code (or "memories" whatever) again, let alone document what that guy did in his free time under his birth name. That's on you now, good luck with your uh, deep dive on a serial killer's true identity! Oooo spooky...DNR.

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