Grim walks out of his hideout as the cult like Latin chants are heard. He stands upon a cliff, taking a gander with his eyes. The skyline is ugly, decrepit like him. Ghostly and was once a beautiful city. But there’s beauty to the run down city in the distance.

“This world will no longer weep in hurt.. they’ll be saved.. I promise Jervis this. I’ll have to thank him for giving me this second life.”

Grim looking at his hands.

“It’s only a matter of time before she knows.. Reese is alive..”